Rian's POV:

As if I have another choice... I exited my room and headed downstairs to open the front door and to stop the continuous ringing of the doorbell.

-'Who's this one who loved to press the bell? My goodness, doesn't he know that we have neighbors?'-

I asked myself before I stopped and opened the door only to face my husband looking rugged with his jacket on his shoulder and his forehead on the door frame.

And then it hit me, Cari knows he's coming and I ...