Chapter 44 Broken promises

• She led him inside the house, closing the door as soon as they got in. She folded her hands below her chest, staring at him. He was dressed in black shirt, the first two buttons left open and dark blue trousers. His hands were tucked into his pocket as they stared at each other. His dressing and posture oozed a deep sense of masculine sexiness. Maybe, it would have moved her few years ago, or even some months back,
• “What are you doing at my house?” she asked him pointedly.
• “I came to see you” he replied simply and she scoffed angrily at his calm tone.