THIRTY

LIAM’S POV:

I stilled in shock as I saw the last person I expected to see on my doorstep again.

“Riley?” I uttered still in shock of what she was doing here.

“Good to see you again Liam,” she said with a smile that I found charming before.

“What are you doing here?” I asked, looking surprised as I accessed her from head to toe.

She was slutily dressed looking like she just came out from a brothel. Looks like she is finally free from pretending to be someone she's not all in the name of marriage.

“Like what you see?” she asked. Looks like she caught me staring.

I quickly cleared my throat as I put on a serious face.

“That doesn't change my question, Riley,” I said as a cover-up before she got the wrong idea.

“You won't even usher me in,” she said as she forced her way through the door as she walked into the living area.

She casually walked over to one of the couches and sat down while crossing her legs.

I stood on the doorstep still thinking hard about why Riley decided to come back a