Anton's pov
This annoying door squeaked making me throw my head backward as I released a groan yet I was trying to be quiet as possible. I poked my head through the door only to spot her lying on the bed, I released my breath that even I didn't know that I was holding. I walked more into the room only to find her so engrossed on the phone while shamelessly drooling to a bare-chested man on i********:.
"Damn it!! Who the hell is this half-naked guy is my girl so engrossed in looking at his none existence abs?" I asked myself as I neared her while squinting my eyes to have a close look at the guy on her phone screen.
"Jonathan bailey?? Why did that name ring a bell in my head?" I tried to dig up my mind for what I remember him for but all was in vain. Then it clicked in my mind that he wa
