Jasmine*

I stretched out to pull it to myself when a strange voice spoke out,

"Mrs. Jasmine? You should come out immediately, Mr. Jason is now home and I think his would-be wife is coming in with him too."

It was Lisa's voice! I heaved a sigh of relief.

I got out of bed and in a few seconds, I found myself in Lisa's room panting.

One thing that mattered was the car key in my hand. The feeling of being a car owner seemed wonderful.

"Mrs. Jasmine you'll have to be a little patient with me please, ...