Eliana’s POV

It wasn't long that I made my way inside before my stomach began to growl, reminding me that I hadn’t eaten all day. I had completely forgotten about food being with Asa.

“Alright. Noodles it is.” I sighed, padding into the kitchen as I dropped my bag on the couch and pulled off my heels, flinging it thoughtlessly.

Just as I set everything up and tore open my Indomie pack, my phone buzzed with a video call from Sophia.

“If it isn't lady trouble herself!” I greeted, ...