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Happy with the big score, she buzzes me in. “Pleasure doing business with you.” Olivia is still watching from above and shouts at her, “Traitor!” The old lady shows her the middle finger and walks slowly towards the sidewalk. When I get to Olivia’s apartment, the number above the door says “106”. Shit, I just got hustled by an old lady. I’m still laughing at my gullibility. Olivia opens the door a crack. “What?” “I take it you’re not going to let me in?” I ask.

He twisted the cap off the bottle and chugged the cold beverage, concentrating on the cool liquid as it slid down his throat, chasing away the unsettling thoughts. Another loud bang from next door had him standing up straight and staring at the common wall they shared. What the hell was going on next door? He heard some rattling around and then the door of the apartment opened and closed with a slam. He loped across his apartment to his door and looked through the spy hole, watching as a woman dragged a large garbage bag behind her. It looked heavy and before he knew what he was doing he had the door open. “Do you need help with that?”

A new family had moved into Rosewood Hills this morning, causing some curiosity among the neighbors. A big truck loaded with cheap plastic furniture was parked outside an old double-story house, signaling the arrival of the newcomers. As they peered through their windows, some of the neighbors bounced on their toes and craned their necks to catch a glimpse of the new residents.

💞 Gianna’s P.o.v💞 “Hey,it seems some new people have moved in next door” Jamal said as he looked through the window. I joined him to look,i saw two people, I think they are husband and wife. They were with their luggages,while the maids were helping them with somethings. “I pray they have daughters” Jamal said and i smacked his head. “Ouch” “Jammy,you are such man-whore” i said and he chuckled.

I was just taking a morning stroll around the service apartment complex I rented and seeing this hunk in human form was intoxicating. The sun was barely up and he was already out here looking like that. He walked towards the apartment which was about a stone's throw from mine and that was when it clicked. This man was my actual neighbour. Oh gosh. My eyes would never get bored as long as I lived here. I preened myself, ran a hand through my hair and walked towards him just as he slid his phone into his pocket. He turned and fixed those sexy eyes on me. That look he gave me just then. I would have stripped out completely if he'd asked me to.

Jai was sleeping soundly with Adira in his arms. I nodded, smiling at Ambien, "Yup," "My neighbor." ------------------------------------------------------------- A/N THAT'S IT, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE NEIGHBOR IS OFFICIALLY FINISHED I really hope you guys enjoyed this book I sincerely thank every single one of you who even took a chance to read it, whether it was the entire thing or just a chapter, it still means a lot to me 😭😭 It took me a while to finish it clearly 😂

And why did it feel like she’d just brushed against something dangerous enough to destroy her? She unlocked her apartment with trembling fingers and stepped inside, leaning back against the door once it shut. Her chest rose and fell too fast as she tried to steady herself. This was ridiculous. He was just a neighbor. A rich, arrogant neighbor with an unsettling presence. Nothing more. Yet, even as she told herself that, she couldn’t shake the feeling that she had already been noticed in a way she couldn’t undo. Next door, Caeldrin Blackwood stood in silence as the door clicked shut behind him.

It had a delightful porch and garden with beautiful flowers and a small fence which made it possible for us to see the house next door. Ours has been painted a cream-white color while the next one was painted a gray color. It was slightly bigger than ours and looked more refined and rich which made me think if the people next door were well-off. “I saw him too… although I just saw his backside…he seems cute and more manly” like always Skylar commented, and I knew she was at it again. She loved hot men which was why she loved working in a bar or nightclub, so she could have access to all the hot men

I just needed to get inside, I needed somewhere to sleep, somewhere safe. I reached the back door and tried the handle, it was locked. “Shit.” I grabbed a flower pot nearby and slammed it against the glass. CRACK. Suddenly a loud voice shouted from next door. “HEY!” I froze. A flashlight blinded my face instantly. An older man stormed out from the neighboring house holding a shotgun. Holy fucking shit. “There’s a thief!” he yelled. My eyes widened. “Wait! No!” Another light switched on. Then another, dogs started barking violently. “I’m not a thief!” I cried out desperately. “I live here!”