Guess what?

" Guess what Derick,?" Isabella asked, pulling away and holding him by his fingers tips and turned herself round and embraced him again.

  Derick chuckled. Guess? That's something he is not good at. In fact he doesn't guess. Is either he knows it or doesn't have an idea.

   He looked at her, trying to read her thoughts but Isabella turned and hugged him from behind. She was hiding herself from him, she can predict it already that he would get the answers from her thoughts.

   " Well I am not good at guessing. You can be nice enough to just spew the beans. What's the use of buying time unnecessarily?" Derick teased, placing his hand on hers.

   "Ok I will tell you any ways. Mum said she would be discussing with Dad ab

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