C78 You love him...

“Sophia…?” Kate called out when she entered into the room and saw Angela packing some of her clothes into a black carryall placed on the bed.

Hearing her name, Angela flicked her hair back and stared towards the door where Kate stood.

“Hi, Kate. Did you finally decide to wake up?” She threw the question at Kate and refocused on the clothes she was fixing into her bag.

Sighing