Ryan’s POV

In my deep sleep, I heard my phone ringing.

‘Who the hell is calling at this hour?!’

I picked up my phone from the side and answered the call.

“Who the f*ck is this? I am still dreaming about chocolate and…”

[“Don’t tell me you forgot our date today, Miss Mcguffin?”]

My eyes flung wide open. I sat up, checked my phone screen and saw “Slyvester’s name”.

‘Oh sh*t.’

“Slyvester! I am sorry. Am I late, I will…” I stopped talking when I saw the time from the clock on my table.

‘It’s 5 a.m.’

“Slyvester, it’s 5 a.m.”

[“Yup. And the first course on our date will...