Chapter Ninety-Three

Just as their lips were about to meet, Miguel's phone began to ring. He pulled away quickly and grabbed his phone. Ava cleared her throat and adjusted. She also adjusted her dress. She could not believe that she almost kissed Miguel.

She told herself that whatever happened between his dad and her, it was all a dream.

"Excuse me," Miguel told her as he grabbed his phone and stood up from the couch.

He walked towards the window before picking up his dad's call.

"Why do you have to call me now?" He asked.

"Did I interrupt anything by any chance?" He heard his father ask.

He hissed loudly. He wasn't in the mood to exchange words with him at that point. He just wanted to get back to what he was doing before the call interrupted.

"Just go straight to the point, I have to attend to something urgently."

Miguel turned around immediately to stare at Ava. Her head was buried in her phone, and she seemed to be staring at something very important. He turned away from her once he noticed that