Amaya’s POV……
I woke up when I heard the door being opened, I could feel someone was trying to open the door when I saw the door knob twitch a few times and I could hear noises when I woke up, the first thing that I did was reach out for a knife, whoever will be walk in here, I need to be prepared for it and I need to make sure that I hurt the person, I have to make sure that I am fine, and I don’t get hurt, a breath escaped my lips when I waited for a while and I saw the door open a little bit.
I held the knife up on the air and I looked back at the fork when someone walked in, their eyes met him and a hiss escaped my lips.
“Adam.” I whispered, what is he doing here, and why does he have a key to my apartment, I wish stoop up, and I headed toward him?
“Why do you have a knife.”
“Why
