CHRISTIAN
I could easily see hehe blood draining from her face as she stared at me with wide eyes. I took a look at her. Her hair were tied in a messy bun and she was dressed in her purple pajama and the shorts that she was wearing were a little bit too short for my liking.
“What are you doing here?” She asked, voice laced with disbelief while my child placed his head on my shoulders. “How did you know my address? Are you stalking me?” She asked, terrified and I furrowed my brows in response. What was she terrified for anyway.
“We had some unfinished business, sweetheart. Did you forget about it already?” I asked with the tilt of my head as I walked further into her apartment while closing tge door lightly behind me, not wanting to wake my son. “As for stalking, I prefer not to ans
