"Urgh!"

Eve tossed her phone aside after bidding goodbye to Elena and hanging up. Ethan was allergic to extremely cold weather. That wasn't even a weakness. Literally, everyone should be allergic to extremely cold weather.

Eve supported her head with both hands and blew out a sigh. Ethan. Ethan. Ethan... That man had really gone too far.

She propped her legs up on the bed and leaned against the headboard then stared up at the ceiling.

Chatters and footsteps came from the door and her sisters barged into the room, each holding a pillow.

"Big Sis, can we sleep here?" They both asked at the same time.

"Sure, Girls." Eve...