We both froze as we locked eyes and burst into laughter. I gently pushed him away, saying, “It must be another one of those Murphy family members.”

He got up as well, biting my lip. “I’m heading upstairs. I’ll be waiting for you.”

I went to open the door, only to find out it wasn’t anyone from the Murphy family at all.

It was Harmony.

I asked her through the intercom, feigning ignorance, “What can I do for you?”

“Open the door!” Her tone was forceful. After saying that, she pressed the buzzer several times, almost like a provocation.

I chuckled and pressed the unlock button.

In the video feed, I saw Harmony push open the door and storm in. When she reached the entrance to the living room, I opened the door.

She shoved me out of the way and walked right in. I was certain she had no good intentions and was out to humiliate me in front of my family.

She looked stunned after scanning the empty living room. It took her a while before she turned back to me. “What? Are you the only