Soraya's POV

Gosh, that was so embarrassing.

I’d actually kissed him, and not just anywhere but right at the base of the stairs! Sam literally saw us.

I groaned softly, covering my face with my hands as I hurried down the hallway. “That’s what I get for kissing in the middle of the house,” I muttered under my breath, my cheeks were still burning.

Just then, I heard quick footsteps and cheerful voices.

“Miss! Miss Soraya!”

I stopped and turned, only to see Irene and Chantelle hurrying toward me, their eyes wide with excitement.

I tried to act normal, smiling. “Oh hey, you two.”

Irene beamed, her usual sweet smile...