Hunter bounded up the stairs to his room. He stopped just outside his door and sniffed the air trying to catch a whiff of Melody's scent but the only scent in the air was that of strong and expensive perfume making his nose itch. That perfume could only belong to one person and it was Eleanor.

Why was the scent in front of his room anyway? Surely she was not inside his room waiting for him right?. Rebecca would not allow that, he knew for sure.

In the past, he loved his privacy but he gave her the freedom to enter his room as she likes. Now, the image of...