Natalie's pov
The click of the door locking sounded louder than it should have. Kian leaned on the shut door, not saying a word.
I stared at him, incredulously. The room already felt hotter because of his invasion.
“Kian...Did you just lock my door?” I asked, keeping my voice even.
Kian didn't answer immediately. He rested one hand against the wood behind him, looking around my bedroom like he'd never been inside before.
His gaze skimmed over my bookshelf.
My desk, the stack of medicinal chemistry textbooks, the faded photographs pinned above my study table.
Finally...
His eyes settled on me again..
“You have made this place your home sooner than I expected," he said, his voice taking on a matter of fact tone.
I didn't say anything. I had nothing to say to that. I was still very
