Arabel’s POV
Richard is petty.
I can't seem to figure out what just happened now. Did he just act petty, or am I imagining it?
I thought he was going to take the cue and leave, so I wouldn't have to argue back and forth with Alex about staying in the same apartment as my ex-husband.
There's absolutely nothing I can say to him to convince him that I moved in without knowing we were neighbors.
Alex will conclude in his head that he was right all along, and that Richard is indeed a stalker.
With Richard gone, I open the car seat to pick up Daisy. She is fast asleep. I lock the cars and head towards him. He doesn't move an inch, and he looks really annoyed.
I don't know who told him I lived here. He must have his ways.
“Hi,” I greet politely, watching him shift his attention to the sleeping Daisy in my arms. For a minute, I think he is going to help me with her, but he doesn't.
When he isn't saying anything, anger begins to shimmer within me, so I walk past him.
The one who should be angr
