SAAFIA’S POV:-

After Dariel left for work, I spent my time by using my phone, talking to Sarah, disturbing her during her work and was reading a book to pass my time, humming to myself.

I was engrossed in my book until I heard the sound of a yawn. Shit, I forgot Dariel's cousin was here too. He was in his casual trousers and shirt, scattered hair and waved his hand at me.

“Hey, Morning.”

“Hey.” Smiling faintly, I waved back, getting up.

He truly looked scary whenever he was not smiling but no doubt his grin was soothing.

“Are you an early riser? I bet Dariel must have left...