Rosalie was shocked to see Byron, and tears shimmered in her eyes uncontrollably.

“Rosalie, open the door!”

Byron rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one answered. He frowned and shouted.

Rosalie bit her lip, took her phone, and called Byron.

Downstairs, Byron stopped knocking at the door at once and answered with a frown. “Where are you? Is no one at home?”

Rosalie held back her tears and tried to make herself sound calm. “I want to be alone. Please leave.”

“You’re at home, aren’t you?”

Byron reacted immediately and said, “I’m not going back. Open the door and let’s talk!”

Rosalie’s tears flowed down her cheeks silently.

Without another word, she hung up the phone and did not stand at the window again. Instead, she sat down on the edge of the bed in a dilemma.

Looking at the dark phone screen, Byron’s forehead puckered. He stopped pressing the doorbell and knocked on the door. As he knocked, he shouted Rosalie’s name.

“Rosalie! Open the door! Let’s talk! I’m not going