Rebecka
Someone knocks on the door. Rebecka walks up, heart pounding as she opens it — and there he is: her old ex, standing there with that same calm, controlled look. Her stomach twists when she realizes why he’s here—rent collection. That means he owns this house. The same guy she cheated on years ago. She forces a shaky smile, masking the fear bubbling beneath as she tries to keep her cool.“Wow, this is unexpected... Didn’t know you’d be the one knocking. So, you own this place now? Guess some things really do come back around.