Chapter 8 Eight The Cold Professor

• The luxurious house with an iron gate looked boring and quiet. Yeah, the house was beautiful but soulless. Cammila entered through a small door beside the main gate. Shane gave her a brass key before they left for campus this morning. Cammila didn't have to bother carrying a remote to open the main gate.
• Cammila clutched the groceries in her chest. She glanced at the watch on her wrist and sighed in relief because she arrived thirty minutes earlier than Shane's home time. Shane told her he would be home at eight. Cammila rushed into the house because she had to prepare dinner before Shane came home.
• "Where have you been?"