Brianna's POV

I was drying my hair when the doorbell rang. I'm expecting Rogue tonight. I invited him to dinner at home but he won't ring the bell because I gave him a spare key.

Whoever is behind the door is obviously an uninvited guest.

I rolled my eyes right after I opened the door. I shot an eyebrow up when he remained staring at me with a creased forehead.

So he finally got discharged. He doesn't look good. He has dark circles around his eyes and he still has bandages on his right arm.

"You face your visitors only wearing a bathrobe? That's very unacceptable for me, Brianna!"

I...