Alaina's POV
"And you don't know who that Zoey is?" Keisha's loud question rang through the speaker, and I had to pull the phone down because of the noise around. She was at the airport; she was flying back to town after a long vacation to complete the movie, 'Marry Me, Miss.'.
I stood from where I was sitting and made my way to the window. For a moment, I stared at the landscape of the garden. Michael did a great job in the house; I must commend him for that.
And concerning who Zoey might be, I haven't had the time to think about that name until recently. When Michael had mentioned her name, I didn't think much of it; I was just curious, but I still wanted to know who it was.
"I have no idea who it is, Keisha," I finally said, my voice more frustrated than I meant it to be.
"Then find out!" That was Keisha's command, and deep down I knew I would find out.
