Felicia's POV
I made the call and now I am regretting every action I've ever taken that led me to this exact moment
The rasps on the door sent shock waves over my body, he might as well be knocking directly on my skull, I considered ignoring it, considered pretending I wasn't home in hopes of him taking the hint and just going away, so I sat at the end of the staircase staring at the door hoping and praying that he would give up and just go home, I even switched my phone off so he couldn't reach me but the bastard has been knocking on my door for 32 minutes straight
If nothing he's always been persistent so he's not going anywhere, I sigh sending a prayer above swatting any dust off my dress and walking to the door, somehow the closer I got the heavier my feet dragged against the carpet, I flicked my wrist and the door opened his hand mid knock leaning casually against the door frame
