Wren's POV
I locked the door again, but as I turned around, I suddenly saw someone behind me.
Startled, I stumbled backward nearing falling on my butt.
After a moment of hesitation, I saw that it was Hayden sitting on the windowsill, looking at me with a grin.
I cursed to myself. I should have closed and locked the window but I didn't expect this i***t to climb into my room after telling him to leave.
"Did you really believe what I said?" he asked.
I frowned and stepping backward toward the door, "Believe what?"
"You opened the door," he laughed, "Did you really believe that I broke my foot? How naive."
"I didn't," I replied, clenching my fists.
"Then why did you open the door?"
"To see if the annoying person outside had left instead of begging to be let in.
