Bab 19: Heartache

Marie's POV 

I worked the lock of his front door open with the spare keys I had been given, the door cracked open in a matter of seconds while I took off my spool heels that were great at announcing my arrival from a mile away.

My toes met the cold tiles of the hallway leading to his living room, I could feel the shiver rise from my feet up to my head.

"Was this really worth the risk?." I wondered in my thoughts.

It wasn't new for Melvin to send you on a wild goose chase about a silly conversation he had with a few girls at the salon but here I was acting like a spy in my own boyfriend's house.

I took quick steps towards Andrew's bedroom door when the faint sounds of moaning and groaning made me pause.

"Am I in the wrong apartment or is Malvin right?." I question myself.