Chapter Eighty

Erika's POV

My eyes opened immediately as I heard the thunderstorm. I turned to the window behind me and see it's already dark outside, so I stoop up and stretch my arms because didn't notice I fell asleep on this couch while waiting for Asher. I took my phone and check what is time already, and shock to see it's already 11:58 pm in the evening.

Two minutes before twelve midnight and I have to head to my room and continue my postponed sleep, maybe Asher is not coming home and decided to stay longer to his girl's house. I'm just telling Grayson nobody came home and he need to chill because Asher is definitely okay. I hope so...

I head to the lobby where the darkness greeted me, that is why I reach for the floor lamp and open it to see my way. I felt relieved because there's no danger waiting for me and you can't blame me if I become paranoid these days since this house is full of freaking mysteries.

I was about to stepped on the stair when heard something on the kitchen like a rustle