Raine POV
I had a restless sleep, filled with nothing but thoughts of that infuriating man. I sighed as the doorbell rang, wondering if he would be so bold as to try and visit me after leaving me at the door only hours before. Expecting to see him and bracing myself for a fight, I opened the door fully glowering, blaming the man for my lack of sleep, only to blink in surprise as I was greeted by none other than a bemused-looking courier.
"Morning miss," he said uncertainly as I paused, looking no doubt like a half-crazed woman, wearing nothing but a silk robe, a piece of toast halfway to my mouth, and disheveled hair as I had yet to get myself ready for the day.
I blushed. "Good morning" I mumbled, feeling moronic and slightly irritated that the subject of my anger wasn't here to take
