“You are here?”

Rose refused to turn around before gulping. She had her eyes situated against a center table with a flower vase on it in the middle of the front hallway. She inhaled before his steps came to echo in her ears more profoundly. He was in front of her in seconds.

Her eyes were casted everywhere except at him. This was what she was afraid of. To bump into him at his home and now thinks of going back into her car. The atmosphere was already beyond tense at the De ...