Jasmine’s POV

I tidied up my mother’s room for her arrival. She would be home in two days. The surgery was a successful one but they needed to keep her for further observation.

I couldn’t wait for her to be back into the house. We missed her so much.

“So, have you gotten in touch with Bradley as yet to thank him?” my sister asked. She was assisting me with the cleaning.

“No. I’ve even tried his Facebook page but I can’t contact him. And it appears like he changed his number.”

“Hmm, I just don’t understand it. He paid for mom’s transplant while he vanished into thin air? That...