All I had to do to find out what Joseph wanted was to press my thumb down and open the text. Yet at the last moment, I stopped myself.
Why should I care what he wanted? He’d made his feelings for me and our baby perfectly clear the last time we were together.
Asher would be here to pick me up soon. I didn’t have time to waste on Joseph. I locked the screen of my phone.
Joseph could wait.
Quickly, I changed into a loose fitting dress as Asher had requested. I pulled my hair back into a simple ponytail and stepped into my flats. After checking my make-up in my mirror, I started down the stairs.
In front of my dormitory, I searched up the street to the left and to the right, but I didn’t see any sign of Asher. I knew he drove a supped-up expensive motorcycle that was more wild than elit
