Morgan's anticipation and nervousness rose to a fever pitch as he examined her intently, his curiosity burning like a flame. "What is it, Mel?" he asked, his voice laced with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation. "What do you need to tell me?"
She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper, as if sharing a secret. "You won't believe it, Morgan, but Patrick... he was the one who just called me a few moments ago, making you wait."
His eyes widened in surprise, a mix of curiosity, anger and jealousy taking hold. "Wait, Patrick? Are you kidding me? How the hell did he even get your number? I never gave it to him, and it's not like it's some kind of open phonebook."
