Confession

Ivan POV

I sprang up from my seat, staring at her in confusion, as many thoughts, came rushing through my mind. What's she doing here shouldn't be what I should be thinking, but how did she got in? I mean, I just left here barely five minutes now, and besides, I didn't see any car drove in, so how the heck did she came in.

"Hi Ivan." She smiled at me, and stopped walking, once she got to my front.

"Miss Becky, I won't ask what you're doing here yet, because I'm still gonna ask that, but how the heck did you broke into my house?" I asked, getting...