ASTRID's POV

I kept staring at him because how was I supposed to know what he came for?

I think I need to see my therapist because the thoughts I was having while staring at this man are illegal. I know I should not be having such thoughts about him but I couldn't help it.

"How would I know that? Did you come here to destroy my home?."

"Not at all. I don't mean to be rude but I think your home is on the cliff by the way, so I don't have to lift a finger if that was what I came here for, but no! ...