GABRIELLA'S POV
We have all closed from work, I was already at home, I sat at the dining room about to have another unhealthy dinner when my doorbell rang, I groan in frustration as I stood up sluggishly from the dining chair and proceed to the door to check who was the uninvited guest was.
I peeped through the door hole and I saw Lucas standing at the door.
"Of course who else would disturb my peace expect him ?" I asked myself as I slowly opened the door and walked back to the dinning room without asking him why he was here or what he wanted.
I have already gotten use to him always coming into my apartment anytime he likes, so what's the point of asking him questions I know he definitely had no answer to?
He comes any time it pleases him, so no need for unnecessary pleasantries.
