Chapter 3Sophia’s POVMy pulse jumped the second I saw him through the peephole. Seriously?I yanked the door open and folded my arms across my chest.“Well, look who we have here,” I said with a smug grin. “Guess you couldn’t stop thinking about me after all.”Kane’s expression darkened instantly. “Shut the fuck up and let me in.”I laughed. “Oh, not today.”His jaw clenched. “Sophia—”“Nope. And for the record, you’re a rude fucker.”Before he could answer, I slammed the door right in his face.The bang echoed through the hallway.***The bass from my speakers was thumping so hard the walls vibrated when the door flew open with a bang. I spun around from the middle of the living room where I’d been dancing with my drink in hand, skirt riding up my thighs, and there was Kane storming in. His face was dark with fury, chest heaving under that tight shirt, fists clenched at his sides. No knock, no warning, just pure raw anger filling up my apartment.“What the actual fuck, Kane?” I s
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