Olivia POV
“Mr. Michael, you have a visitor. She said her name is Victoria and that it is important to see you. She’s at the living room.”
“Thank you, uh, Candy. Be there in a few.” He closed the door, then sighed.
Who is Victoria? Why is it important for her to see Michael? None of your business, Olivia.
Michael was on his way to the bathroom, when he paused at the door. “I’ll be… um… sorting myself out. I’ll be out in a few minutes.” I blushed, but kept to myself. When Michael closed the door behind him, I moved to the bed, went under the sheets then hugged his pillow.
The best scent in the whole wide world. Maybe I could indeed sleep here when he’s out.
“What are you smiling about?” A voice from my side asked. Michael had returned from the bathroom and have seen me smiling.
