How did you know Victor's address?

"You're going home right now," Victor insisted.

"No, I'm not," Hailey stubbornly insisted.

"Hailey Madison Mills," Victor growled.

"Wow, you know my full name," Hailey said, smiling.

"This isn't funny Hailey. Go home," Victor barked.

"Can't I stay, please," Hailey asked.

"No," Victor deadpanned.

"Why are you so insistent on not letting me stay?" Hailey asked. Victor did not bother replying.

"Let's leave," he said, finally picking up his car key.

"I'm not going anywhere," Hailey insisted and threw herself on his bed.

"Suit yourself," Victor muttered in defeat and left the room for her.

Hailey giggled and turned and glared at her, making her cover her mouth with her palm.

Hailey went back to selecting clothes in the closet. She finally settled with a big shirt and one of Victor's neatly folded boxers. She exited the room and was heading back to the guest room when she saw Victor drinking.

"Should I join you?" she asked hopefully.

"Get lost," Victor replied.

Hailey felt a pang in her che