Chapter 117. His Baby's Mother

Dexter

Why did I feel like going to Emilia's house was a bad idea?

It was because of this same thought that I didn't bother to visit her when she told me that her house was broken into. Knowing how deceitful she could be, I didn't see the need to go until she called me again this afternoon.

Presently, I was standing in front of her apartment, contemplating on going back or seeing through my plans.

I chose the former and knocked on her door. It opened and she came out, training a scowl at me. "It took you ages to get here." She whined while I rolled my eyes.

I rolled my eyes incessantly when I was with her because she was very annoying. "Are we going to have the conversation out here or do you want me to get home?"

"Come in," She said lazily and I did, running a quick scan around the living room.

The walls were still intact, the same went for the odd windows. If there was a break-in, the first place they'd think of exiting would be thr