Nicole's POV
The house felt too quiet when I stepped in. I close the door behind me slowly, my fingers lingering on the handle.
“Why does the house seem empty?"
I drop my bag on the console table and check my phone; no notification. Liam didn't message me or call me, and it's already late.
“Don’t start assuming. He might be in the room.” I told myself.
I move further into the house, calling his name softly. “Liam?” I got no response.
“Liam, I'm back.” I called out louder as I moved towards the step through the dining room, but suddenly I heard movement behind me.
From the living room, a figure straightens from the couch.
Adrian. He turns slowly, like he’s been aware of me the entire time. He was in his nightwear.
For a second, I just stare. My pulse stutters.
“I thought you were
