"Well that's weird," she whispered to herself, giving another look through the peephole.
Serena turned back but then the bell rang again. She looked again at the peephole but there was still no one. She checked her gun and yanked open the door, and suddenly her jaw dropped. Hendrick stood in front of her, smirking with a bunch of roses in his hand and a luggage next to him.
"Hello, love.. You're not going to kill me, aren't you?," Hendrick looked at her gun.
"Bloody hell, Hendrick," Serena facepalm herself, "Are you fucking kidding me? I nearly commit a murder in front of my own apartment,".
Hendrick chuckled and he pulled her into a tight hug before giving her a kiss.
"Well, are you going to invite me inside?," Hendrick whispered as he laid his forehead on hers.
"Hmm.. Let's see, even if I don't, you're just going to barge in, aren't you?," Serena whispered back.
