She scrimped and saved to buy an apartment downtown, carefully renovated it, and discovered a serious problem as soon as she moved in.
How could the new owner next door look so much like the ex-boyfriend she once had a fling with?
She rubbed her eyes and looked again and again.
Sharp brows, flirtatious eyes, a mole beside his straight nose, and one corner of his mouth lifting into a smirk whenever he smiled... Oh my god, it really does look like that bastard!
Her ex lifted one corner of his mouth and winked at her. "Be confident. You can take out the 'looks like.'"
She shuddered.
Move out!
Then she looked back at her apartment.
She'd spent money on this place, a lot of money!
Why should I be the one to move?
Her ex-boyfriend: "I'm not moving either."
One-line summary: Whoever moves first is a puppy.
#RekindledRomance#
Theme: The right people should meet at the right time
