The darkness of the night enveloped them, their slumberous embrace a sanctuary of love. Alexander's arm cradled Roselyn's waist, his fingers intertwined with hers.
Suddenly, his phone pierced the silence, its shrill ring jolting him awake. He groggily reached for the device, his eyes adjusting to the screen's glow.
The caller ID flashed Ruby's name, and his heart sank.
He swiftly declined the call, hoping to avoid the unwanted conversation. But the phone rang again, its persistence grating on his nerves.
Alexander tried to ignore it, but the ringing continued, relentless.
With a heavy sigh, he carefully extricated himself from Roselyn's embrace, ensuring not to disturb her. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up.
The phone's screen illuminated his face as he walked outside into the chilly night air. The moon cast an eerie glow on the surrounding landscape.
He hesitated for a moment before answering the call.