Chapter 13

“I’m not.” The man replied. His voice was deep, and it reverberated through her body. “You just seem like an interesting person.”

“You barged into my house without my permission; I can call the police on you right now, you know that, right?” Aria threatened.

Eros turned towards her, a small smile on his face as he looked away before inspecting her house.

“They would easily believe me over me. You shouldn’t bother.”

“Is this a threat?” Aria narrowed her eyes on the stranger.

“No, not at all. I like being straightforward. It saves me a lot of stress.” Eros replied.

She had fine taste, and her house was homely; it wasn’t luxurious, but it was designed by someone with good taste in interior design.

“You need to leave.”

“Did you design this yourself?” Eros asked, running his hand over the couch.

Aria felt something snap inside of her, she was tired, and she needed a break from this bullshit. “Who are you, and why are you in my house?”