Olivia’s POV.
I woke up with a terrible headache and held my head in my palm as I tried to sit. Where was I?
I looked around and didn’t find this room familiar. I couldn’t believe I had gotten drunk on a single glass of wine. What happened after?
I remembered looking for Angelica when I began to feel dizzy and trying to leave the party when a kind man offered to help me. I also remembered someone stopping us in the middle when the man was leading me away. I hadn’t seen this person, but I had recognized his scent.
Brian. Did Brian bring me here?
This wasn’t the master's bedroom. I thought as I looked around. It looked more like one of the guest room.
I squeezed my eyes shut as I tried to remember. I managed to remember him carrying me in his arms and me snuggling deeper into his chest
