Cammila grumbled irritably into the phone. She turned off the phone and went back to bed in the hope that she could sleep well again.

But just as she was about to close her eyes, her apartment bell rang. The person didn't just press it once, but many times, making her eardrums pound painfully.

Cammila was forced to leave her warm blanket and walk out to open the door.

“Really, Shane? You picked a really bad time to come visit.”

“I can't wait until tomorrow.”

Shane barged into Cammila's ...