137: Feed Me.
Author: Red Phoenix.
last update2025-06-30 22:52:36

Zora pushed open the front door and stepped into the grand, ultra-modern penthouse with an exaggerated sigh of relief. “Ahhh, home sweet home,” she sang like a dramatic soap opera heroine, stretching her arms with flair.

Kai didn’t even glance at her. He stepped in behind her, removed his shoes at the entrance, and muttered, “This isn’t your damn house.”

Zora blinked. “Excuse me?”

Kai dropped his duffel by the staircase, rolled his sleeves up to his elbows, and arched a brow at her. “You said ‘home sweet home’ like you own the deed.”

She smirked, kicked off her shoes anyway, and strutted deeper inside like she paid the bills. “Well, I might as well. At this point, I deserve part ownership. Emotional rent.”

Kai folded his arms, watching her with mild disgust. “Emotional rent? If you’re not paying actual rent, I suggest you pick a guest room and humble yourself.”

She flipped her hair. “Fine. I’m picking the biggest one.”

“You pick my master bedroom and I’m kicking you out the same night
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