"That's right, it's me!"

Rosalie raised her head and cast a cold glare at the man as she smiled, "Oh Credence, you don't seem surprised to see me at all."

Jeremy did not speak; he only let out a low laugh that sounded cold and ruthless.

Credence watched as Jeremy and Rosalie walked out of the elevator one after the other. His originally calm eyes immediately went cold at the sight. He took another cigarette to his mouth and took a puff. With an impassive expression on his face, he asked, "When did you two start hooking up?"

Rosalie became infatuated by the way he was smoking. 

She had given...