Chapter 20

Chapter 20

Emily's POV

"We meet again, wifey."

His jacket lay on my bed while he sat on my couch. He looked just as breathtaking as he did when I last saw him five years ago. I took a good look at him, something I was unable to do at his mansion with Lola around.

The white shirt he had on hugged his torso tightly, revealing features of his muscular and wide body build.

My heart raced at the sight of him, and my mouth could not utter a proper sentence.

"W-W-What are y-you d-d-doing here?"

Gosh, I sounded like a spluttering duck!

Get a grip of yourself, Emily!

"It's good to see I still have that effect on you," he commented, with a smirk of amusement written on his face. "I still make you speechless."

I swallowed, embarrassed at myself for feeling hot all over. I hugged my shirt, which was already removed halfway to my chest.

I cleared my throat.

"How did you get into my room?" I asked more confidently, with annoyance written all over my facial features.

He smirked and stood, walking to