t w e n t y - s e v e n

HAZEL

“I’m craving something sweet.” I mumbled, walking into the kitchen and spotting Justin gulping down the orange juice after taking it out from the fridge.

“You and Atlas are together sweet enough for me to puke.” He retorted, passing me a bottle of juice.

I yawned and sat on the chair. “Shut up.”

My eyes lazily peeked out of the window and after noon sun hit me straight in my eyes. I over slept, I guess?

Today’s Sunday so no college for Ava and hence, Justin overslept too. Bingo.

“Is Atlas still asleep?” He asked, sprawling on the couch.

“Nope. He’s attending meeting calls from different time zones since seven in the morning.” I answered.

And I miss him. I mean I want to have a conversation with him but now he’s not just an ordinary man. He’s the CEO of billion-dollar company. Off course, he’d be busy with his work and all.

“Have you talked about the possibility of his father being the psychopathic killer?”

I shook my head. “No.” Not yet.

Atlas told me that I’ll always sa