Chapter 15
Myra sighed as she dialed Peter's number for the third time.
Why the hell was he not picking?
She kept calling it and it picked on the fifth ring.
Myra was shocked when a feminine voice answered. "Hello. Peter is unavailable. If you would call him in-"
"What?!" she shrieked.
She heard a scuffle behind the phone as Peter spoke up. "Hi. Myra."
"Peter. Who was that?"
"Oh." He gave a low, nervous laugh. "S....She's just a cousin of mine that_," he coughed.
"Cousin?" Myra asked to be sure. "You never spoke about any cousin."
"That's because she wasn't in the country, she arrived just recently."
"Alright. How're you doing?" Myra changed the topic.
She still had a few misgivings about it but she decided to believe him.
After talking some more with him, Myra wished him goodnight promising to see him soon.
"Sweet dreams. I love you."
"Me too." He replied, cutting the call.
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