Going Out

I paced my room anxiously waiting for Saint. Natalie said the woman downstairs was his ex but she has no idea why she came back.

A million thoughts ran through my head and the chances of Saint replacing me frightened me.

My eyes kept going to the door as I paced, expecting Saint to open it at any second.

Natalie watched me from my bed, worry written all over her face.

“Could you stop pacing and sit?" She orders me but I ignored her, still pacing.

It had taken a lot for her to get me to shower while I waited, throwing on some clothes over my damp body.

The door opened and I took a step forward about to throw myself at Saint but I paused in my tracks when someone else walks in.

“Can someone tell me what the hell that woman is doing downstairs? And why is that bastard treating her like some visitor." Luca yelled with anger written clearly on his face.

I stared at Luca with surprise as he demanded answers from us.

That's right. I haven't seen Luca in days now, it was like he disappeared