The Wrong Cab

Six hours before the party, when Tessa stepped out of the airport and the afternoon sun hit against her face, she drew her cap downward and lowered her head.

Even though the dark glasses on her face felt a bit uncomfortable, she refused to take it off as she stared around looking for a cab.

Then she suddenly saw a built guy with his hair wrapped in a bun waving at her.

'Wow, he would be a total