Chapter Nineteen

A week later

"Ethan!" Saira gasped and sat up in bed abruptly. She'd been having a romantic dream that had turned into a tragic one and it concerned Ethan. She turned on her bedside lamp and took her phone with a shaky hand then quickly clicked on Ethan's number and put the phone to her ear.

"Hello." Ethan replied groggily.

"Oh thank God." Saira sighed in relief.

"Saira?" His voice became alert. "Are you okay?"

"Yes but are you?" She asked.

"I'm fine. Is something wrong?" He asked.

"Uh..." She paused and looked at Anne's sleeping figure then stood up and walked into the bathroom. "I had a terrible dream about you."

"Dream? What was it about?"

"Er... Can't really remember it now but I'm scared." She said. "I can't lose you."

Ethan sighed. "It's just a dream, Saira. Nothing's going to happen to me. I promise." He assured her.

"Okay. I miss you." She said in a small voice.

"Same here." He replied huskily. "I need to kiss you Saira. It's been hell for me wanting you but not being able to