Alexander Arlan Ainsley POV

Since morning, I deliberately finished my work early so that I could get home on time. I was looking forward to seeing Arletta. She rarely works on weekends, which makes it difficult for me to visit the restaurant. It was now fifteen minutes past three and everything was going well.

"Stomach cramps. I have to look for it."

I even remembered what Louis had said last night, so now I was trying to find out about stomach cramps on the internet. I read everything written there carefully, but still was not satisfied with the explanations there.

"I have not had any experience with any women. It...