OLIVIA.
I couldn’t help the smile that curved on my lips when I woke up and met Brian’s swollen eyes. He looked like he wanted to hang me up on a tree after I said a good morning to him and merely asked about his wellbeing. It meant my plan had worked, and looked like he suffered the whole night.
I threw a robe over my shoulders as I went downstairs, hoping I could get a cup of tea from nanny Chloe, but instead, I stood frozen in the middle of the stairs as I saw who had arrived.
“Olivia?”
“Dane?”
His eyes widened in pleasant surprise, and he rushed forward but stopped when he was just a few steps away from me, staring at something behind me. I followed his gaze, and saw Brian standing there in nothing but a trouser hanging from his waist, chest naked.
I was not all that dressed e
