Chapter 137

Bariana had just come down from her room when she heard their doorbell ringing. She hadn't cleaned herself up except for brushing her teeth, and she had just washed her face when she woke up.

Her hair was still frizzy, and she was still in her pajamas when she opened the door, thinking that it was her neighbor who was going to give her chocolate cookies again to soothe her wounded heart. Bariana's brain didn't work properly when she was able to open the door for Alex. She was about to close it quickly, but he put his foot on the door to prevent her from closing it.

"Fuck! Ouch!" He screamed as his foot got stuck in the door.

Instead of pitying the young man, she made him suffer. "It's an art. It's just stuck, huh. Then you're wearing shoes."

He looks bad on her. "Would you be the one to squeeze the foot with the door?" He cursed again and kicked his leg to get rid of the pain. "Why in the movies, when the guy does it, he doesn't get hurt?"