Prologue

Ayesha Daphnie Lorain was lounging comfortably, holding her phone and casually scrolling through her social media feed. After wrapping up her VOGUE photoshoot, she finally had a moment to rest. She took a quick selfie and posted it with the caption:

"Deserve to chill out after a whole week of a hectic schedule."

Within moments, her post gained thousands of likes.

Not long after, she noticed a comment from her close friend Aram:

"My love, you better fix a schedule. I badly need it too."

Ayesha quickly replied:

"Right away, Doc. Check our group chat!"

Without delay, she tapped into her chat box and opened their group chat.

“Guys! ” Ayesha messaged first, her fingers flying over the screen as excitement bubbled in her chest.

“My love! ” Aram instantly replied, her message coming in with a heart emoji.

“Yes, babe ! ” chimed in Gaille, the ever-energetic, even in texts.

“Yes, honey! ” added Fhumia, sealing the virtual reunion with her usual sass.

These four were more than just friends. Despite their hectic schedules and the rare chances to meet in person, they shared a bond that ran deep—like sisters separated by careers, but forever tied by love and laughter.

“Let’s have a get-together this weekend!” Ayesha typed with a grin, already imagining the laughter and late-night talks.

“Count me in! I badly need it!” Aram replied.

Aram Khatte Aguirre the ever-busy doctor who’d probably stitched more people than she’d had proper sleep lately.

“I’m free this weekend, so let’s gooo!” Gaille added.

Quincy Gaille Sinclair is a powerhouse CEO and famous fashion designer whose calendar was usually filled with fashion shows and meetings.

“Alright, I’ll just clear my schedule.” That was Fhumia,

Larrah Fhumia Clinhertt, the international flight attendant who practically lived on airplanes and runways.

Busy as they were, they all knew this get-together was long overdue. A chance to unwind, laugh until their stomachs hurt, and simply enjoy being together.

“So, I guess we’re all free. Now we should decide where to have our get-together. Any place in mind?” Aram replied.

“Don’t worry, my love—it’s on me. I already booked a staycation at Azure Shangri-La Resort.” Ayesha sent with a wink emoji.

“As expected of the great Ayesha Daphnie Lorain!” Fhumia teased, making Ayesha chuckle.

Fhumia always had that playful spark that lit up the group—witty, bold, and never afraid to say what was on her mind.

“Azure Shangri-La Resort?! Wow, that’s a stunning place!” Aram replied, eyes wide with excitement. She had always loved traveling, and that luxurious resort had been sitting on her bucket list for a while now.

“Heyyy, make sure to bring the hunks too—it’s so boring without them!” Fhumia said with a laughing emoji.

“Trueeee!!” Gaille replied, clearly on the same wavelength.

“As expected from these two!” Aram sent, shaking her head but smiling. She knew her friends too well—always joking, always full of playful thirst.

“Don’t worry, guys! I heard there are tons of hunks at that place—even the resort owner is incredibly hot!” Ayesha replied, grinning as she imagined the shrieking that would’ve followed if they were all in the same room.

“Oh, I would love that. It’s going to be a hot get-together!” Fhumia replied. You could almost hear the giggles in her voice.

“Oh my God, really?! Can’t wait to drool over them.” Gaille added, probably already off in her daydream land. That was just so her.

“Hahaha! My God! You guys are unbelievable!” Aram sent, pretending to be the mature one—but deep down, they all knew she was just as curious.

“Hey, don’t be so demure, Doc Aram Khatte Aguirre—I know you're looking forward to it too!” Fhumia teased.

“Of course, Doc wouldn’t miss it for the world.” Gaille added.

“Of course not!” Aram finally replied, giving in.

“It’s okay, Doc. Just admit it already, haha!” Fhumia added, with a wink emoji.

“We already know your evil side, Doc.” Gaille shot back, laughing.

By now, they could practically hear the laughter echoing in the air— Aram being teased mercilessly, just like old times.

“Doc, need help?” Ayesha stepped in, her digital rescue attempt making Aram laugh.

“Fine! Fine! But you guys better take it easy.” Aram replied, finally lowering her guard.

“And she finally admitted it!” Fhumia squealed.

“Che! You guys just wait for my revenge.” Aram warned, and that made the teasing stop—everyone knew how wild her payback could get.

“ Okay Doc, we'll stop now.” Fhumia replied.

Ayesha leaned back, smiling at her phone. This, she thought, is what she missed the most—her three best friends, her three sisters in life.

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