CHAPTER EIGHT

KIARA’S POV

The next morning, I woke up to the sounds of chatter outside my room. One of the voices belonged to Risha and the other must have been Cami.

“Damn! My brother has turned into a lovesick puppy! Do you know what he did yesterday night?” Risha’s agitated voice sounded.

“Take a deep breath and tell me exactly what happened?” Cami’s sweet and soothing voice sounded.

“He…that fool… called up ‘Zinnia Apparels and got twelve dresses delivered overnight. No rewards for guessing for whom it is!”

“That is because Kiara doesn’t have any clothes to wear…”

“You don’t understand, Cami. My brother hates shopping. He didn’t buy...