Clara's POV

I was eager to meet my brother after a long time but I also don't want to look untidy too. So I went for a makeover. I was holding a magazine reading and enjoying the feel of the hands on my hair when my phone rang out.

I frowned, knowing who just called me.

" Hey!" I answered, signaling the girl to stop whatever she was doing. The next minute I heard what he said and my smiles just faded.

"Jason is sick??" I yelled standing up in shock, the cosmopolitan magazine on my lap dropped due to my action but I couldn't care less about it.

"What...