CYNTHIA's P O V

‘‘That’s mom’s room…’’ I jumped when I heard Jake’s voice, and I immediately removed my hand from the door knob as if I was burned.

While leaning against the wall next to me and keeping his arms crossed over his chest, Jake observed me as I made my way toward the door that led to the next room.

‘‘That’s the guest room baby, and Alex is currently sleeping there…’’ he stated, teasing me even more.

‘‘What the fuck, ...