Anthony approached the sitting room door and pulled it open, finding Lerisa standing there, looking beautiful in her brown long gown.
The gown concealed her figure and the curves Anthony had noticed the previous morning when he visited her family to check if she was alright.
Lerisa smiled sweetly at Anthony, unable to explain why she had come to his family home instead of simply sending her regards through his mother.
"Good morning," she greeted him.
"Good afternoon, Lerisa. Why are you here?" Anthony asked, staring intently at her face, puzzled by her happiness, which contrasted sharply with the sad expression she had worn on previous days. Her cheeks were red like a tomato back then.
"I came to see you and apologize for leaving your birthday celebration early yesterday. I wasn't mys
