"Your first love…I saw her at the airport," Anastasia said, not bothering to hide the truth.
"My first love? At the airport?" Daniel frowned, trying to piece it together.
"Yes, and this…" She held up the shirt. "Your girl's clothes, right?"
Daniel rolled his eyes. "Well, not exactly my girl, but…my sister's."
"Delilah is your sister?!" She was shocked by the revelation.
"Delilah? Who is Delilah?" Daniel looked even more confused.
"Your first love…wait…your sister?" Anastasia muttered unconsciously, the whole situation becoming more confusing for her by the second.
Daniel, finding her reaction cute in that moment, leaned down to her eye level. "I don't know anyone by the name Delilah, and that shirt... it belongs to my sister."
Anastasia's face clearly revealed her thoughts.
