Chapter 22

• Scarlet
• "You really considered him your boyfriend, Scarlet?" he asked without moving from where he sat. He was so relaxed as if he was in his own room. It felt like I had no rights, even in my private space.
• "You still haven't answered my question. What are you doing here, and how did you get in? As far as I remember, I locked the door as soon as I got in," I said to him instead of answering his question. I don't see any reason to answer him, especially since he already knows the answer.