Amy almost breathed in exhaustion and looked up at Alessandro.
By that point, she had completely come to the realization that in the entire house, only Alessandro had enough courage and lacked the necessary mannerism to knock or ask for permission before entering inside her room.
“You clearly don’t understand the concept of privacy.” Amy attacked him with her words, clearly showing her disappointment hidden in the fact that Alessandro cried no restraints between them.
Alessandro smirked back, closing the door behind him and shamelessly leaning his back against it.
“Ironic, how someone who literally invaded my life is talking about privacy.” He played her words back at her, making her squint her eyes at him.
“But I don’t barge into your room, like literally.” She reprimanded him whic
