Mr president's substitute wife~
Willow stirred from her slumber, her mind heavy with the weight of the argument from yesterday creeping into her mind again. Willow shuddered internally, thinking back to how she stood up for herself and even hit Alejandro on the cheek. It might've resulted in her being pushed to the floor harshly but she did it. She lay still for a moment, allowing the warmth of the sun to envelop her.
Willow's phone ringing breaks her out of her reverie, she groaned, hoping and wishing it wasn't Jasmine or her father calling. Willow stretched towards the bedstead and grabbed the phone, she looked at the caller ID and jumped up suddenly, her eyes widening when she saw the caller ID.
Willow took a deep breath and swiped right, placing the phone against her ear. "Mr Smith." She voiced out, anticipation building up inside her when she heard the man speak.