After Naomi Shaw finished cleaning, she took a large pile of trash out to the dumpster by the gate. On her way back, a car drove past her and stopped in front of the building next door. Her eyes widened in shock the moment she saw the person getting out.
"Julian? Y-You... what are you doing here?"
The person who stepped out of the car was none other than Julian Donovan, who had moved in a week ago. The moment he saw her, a look of intense annoyance flashed across his cold, severe face. His lips curled into a sneer.
"Naomi Shaw, I should be the one asking what you're doing here, shouldn't I?"
'He'd moved out specifically to avoid her, and now she'd followed him all the way here. She was impossible to shake off. And the worst part was, she still had the gall to act all innocent.'
"I live here with my classmate..."
Naomi didn't understand why his words were so sharp and cruel. 'I haven't done anything to him, have I?'
Her words only made Julian's rage flare.
