Belle's POV
"How is it possible for you to wake up looking this good?" I let out with a broad smile.
"Ohh please, stop with the flattery." He replied and then approached me and sat beside me by the tub edge.
"I'm not, and you know it too. You look so good and that's why all the ladies want a piece of you, not that I care though," I said confidently while he laughed.
"Of course, you have me wrapped around your little finger, and not that I care either." He chimed in, and this time, we were both laughing.
"Who were you on the phone with? I knew for sure I was hearing your voice from my sleep. I thought it was a dream at first until I woke up and you were not beside me." He retorted.
"Ohhh… he's just a friend," I replied casually, hoping he wouldn't press further.
"When he and just a friend is us……
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