Alex’s POV

I woke up to the sound of my phone vibrating against the wooden bedside table. My heart skipped a beat, part of me expecting it to be Amanda, or worse, Andrian.

The screen flashed with an unfamiliar number. Frowning, I hesitated before picking up.

“Hello?”

“Good morning, boyfriend,” a familiar voice chimed, teasing and casual.

“Luke?” I blurted out, my brain struggling to catch up. “What did you just call me?”

“Boyfriend. You said yes yesterday, ...