Because I Am The Better One

Junia’s P.O.V

Switching the lights to the kitchen on, a scream left my lips when my gaze fell on Nicholas sitting around my kitchen slab, biting on a sandwich, exerting all the muscles in his arm as he gripped it tightly.

I tilted my head, my eyes narrowing in confusion, trying to wrap my head around everything that was happening.

First of all, how did he get inside here?

Nicholas’s eyes met mine and a wavering smile slipped on his face. “You don’t mind that I am here, right?”

My eyes swept down his disheveled hair and his overgrown mustache— when did he ever have a mustache?

His eyes glinted with passion, downing a bottle of water. “I missed you, Junia! I missed you every day and night that you were the only one that I saw everywhere”

The phone that slipped from my hands vibrated against the floor and when I saw who the caller was, I shifted my gaze upward before my gaze fell on Nicholas who had a mouthful of sandwich in a way that caused me to cringe.

I kind of wondered if he wa