Chapter 62 Childhood Lover

• With a broad grin, Alex grabbed his phone and dialed Michael’s number.
• Across the city, Michael stood under the warm spray of his shower, preparing for yet another day spent lounging at home. He hummed a tune as he lathered up, but the moment was interrupted by the distant sound of his phone ringing from the bedroom.
• “Shit,” he muttered, quickly rinsing off. He stepped out of the bathroom in a hurry, but by the time he reached his phone, the ringing had stopped.