"Hello, Bella." The voice of Mr. Atticus filled my ears. I hummed, closing my eyes as another wave of sleepiness hit my eyes.
"Hello, Pheonix. I hope I didn't disturb you. It's quite late now." I said, my eyes still closed. A sense of euphoria hit me as Mr. Atticus' voice fell in my ears. It was akin to a sweet lullaby.
"No, Bella. You could disturb me. Besides, my girlfriend is my priority now, Miss Bellarosa Wilson. I hope you make it more clear to my girlfriend too." He said and I scoffed, shaking my head. Now, this is ridiculous. He wants me to convey his message to his girlfriend. And guess who the girlfriend is? Of course, not me.
"Hm, okay, Mr. Atticus. I'll tell him that. Do you want me to convey something else too?" I asked him sweetly, and I could imagine him smiling in amus
