Juliet kept glancing at the door, her eyes eager and waiting, her fingers tapping on the table, she checked her phone again hoping that there was a reply, but there was none for the past few minutes.

And this was unlike him.

“Juliet dear.” A deep masculine voice called, Juliet shot up her head instantly but disappoinment broke through her expression as she saw the basketball team captain, Blake.

He pulled out the chair opposite her and sat down, he noticed the disappointment written over ...