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Twenty minutes passed and there was no sigh of Amber reaching my penthouse.

"Why isn't she answering my texts?"

"She's almost here. Have some patience."

"I don't feel good, Layla. She isn't picking up my calls either."

"Calm down, Jimin."

"What if...something happened?"

"You're overthinking, Jimin. She texted me fifteen minutes ago and said that she'll be here in twenty because they stopped for petrol."

"Yeah. You're right. I'm at overthinking. It might be because of lack of sleep. I... I couldn't sleep last night."

I let out a nervous chuckle.

"Aw." Layla cooed. "You guys are so cute. Amber didn't sleep either."

We both laughed at that. And then, Layla's phone rang.

She looked down at her phone and a smile lit up her face.

"It's..."

"Amber..."

Layla nodded and answered the call.

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