Rian's POV:
As if I have another choice... I exited my room and headed downstairs to open the front door and to stop the continuous ringing of the doorbell.
-'Who's this one who loved to press the bell? My goodness, doesn't he know that we have neighbors?'-
I asked myself before I stopped and opened the door only to face my husband looking rugged with his jacket on his shoulder and his forehead on the door frame.
And then it hit me, Cari knows he's coming and I don't have to ask her again who informed her just by the non-stop beeping of her cellphone.
"Alex-------"
My voice died in my throat when he suddenly lunged at me and hugged me tightly.
He didn't say anything, he just hugged me. His breath smelled so much of alcohol. He repeatedly kissed my temple and my forehead and then put his head on the crook of my neck.
