Chloe’s POV
My protective instincts kicked in immediately, and before I knew it, I found myself in front of the door. I threw the door open and Kara’s hand stopped midair. It seemed she was about to ring the doorbell.
She withdrew her hands, and held the bowl firmly to her chest, her eyes scanning me from head to toes.
“What are you doing here?” I asked, making sure she noticed the hatred in my voice and should know the fact that I was not happy to see her at all.
She looked at me, her face contorting into a frown, but it instantly changed to a smirk. “That is no way to welcome someone that's new in the neighborhood, you know?” she folded her arms.
I scoffed. “Talk about someone who only came here because of a man,” I retorted and the frown that settled on her face showed that she wa
