“Good night, Stephen,” I muttered and kissed him again. I glanced at Nash for a second and saw his eyes closed, it looked like he was sleeping already. He fell asleep fast.

“Good night, Alyana,” Stephen mumbled with a beam and kissed my forehead.

“Sis Alyana, what are you doing?” I turned to Nash who was now looking at both Stephen and me.

“N-Nothing, we’re just talki—“

“I saw you kissed Mr. Driver.”

So, he saw it. Hays, I shouldn’t have kissed Stephen or maybe, I should have made sure that Nash was really asleep.

“Do you love my Sis Alyana, Mr. Driver?” he asked, reason for Stephen, who’s now...