(Author’s POV)

The phone rang, waking Olivia and Denzel from their slumber. They had both slept off in great exhaustion and didn’t wake up when the alarm rang. It was a Saturday morning and they were both supposed to be at home resting before the weekend passed over them like it never came at all.

Who could it be that was disturbing their peaceful time together?

“Babe, pick it up; it’s your phone that is ringing,” Denzel said, nudging Olivia by her side.

“Who on earth is it that doesn’t want me to get a good night sleep?” Olivia said, searching the bedside table for her phone and when she...