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Lexi went back to Alec's home after finding a job at a restaurant at the mall , she didn't mind the waiter job since it would get her out of the house for hours on end . Alec sat at home , staring at the front door as he sits on a black leather armchair , a whiskey glass in hand , still full with bourbon . Lexi opens the door , freezing in the doorway for a second as she stares into his hostile glare that is aimed on her . She slowly closes the door , looking away from him . ‘What the f**k ?’ She thought as she shuts the door , locking it . Turning on her heel , she stops breathing as she notices the death stare he’s giving her . Alec’s grip tightens on the glass , the wrinkles on his forehead leaving Lexi feeling unsettled . “Look who decided to come home .” He mutters in a calm vo