Camila knocked on the door and then waited for an answer, it felt like the longest few seconds of her life. Juan was the one who opened the door. He was looking as handsome as ever with a confused look on his face. Even with the confusion, he looked pleased to see her.
“Juan,” Camila said with a tight smile. She was looking at his back to see who was in the house with him. Camila shrugged to herself then. Maybe, someone just parked their car there, and no one was in the house. She most probably was over reacting.
“Camila. What a surprise! I didn’t see you at work today,” he said, but he was looking at her so intensely that she knew several other things were on his mind to say, not just that.
“Yes, I was feeling under the weather. Aren’t you going to let me inside?” Camila asked, soundin
