Chapter 78

“Answer it,” I toss the phone to Kyrie, jogging outside my bedroom.

I run my hand through my hair, attempting to fix the mess it is before opening the door. The moment I grip the door handle, the knocking ceases but the door bell is still sounding. My jaw drops, seeing the person on the other side of door. Caelum is on the other end, he looks pissed.

“Caelum,” I hurriedly lick my lips. “Wha-what are you doing here?”

Caelum doesn't respond, he simply walks passed me and into my house. The music resumes playing, this time with Julia Michael's heaven. The sound is minimal on this side of the house, but the song lyrics are very clear. Caelum looks up to gaze me, I'm frozen at my door, watching him. “Why didn't you tell me you got back?”

“I lost my phone.” I instantly respond, and it's true, my phone got lost in Vegas and I'm not about to sit back and listen to him talk shit or throw a tantrum about it.

Caelum eyes me up and down, my cheeks flush, his gaze makes me