Damon walked to his room late at night. He had spent the whole day in the library, yet he did not feel better about it.
His dark eyes were covered with frost when he opened the door. His steps paused, his eyes widened and he stared at the figure on his sofa.
Her head was falling from the armrest. Her hands were tightly wrapped around her arms. The night could be chilly due to the winds flying over the sea.
He watched as Olivia slept in his room as if it belonged to her.
"This girl is so clueless!" and foolish and.. He did not know what to say.
Walking closer, he used all his force in stamping his foot. The noise was enough to wake up a normal person. But Olivia just frowned, turned her head to the other side and continued to sleep on his sofa.
Her head now leaned on the back. She moved her legs to a comfortable position. Her dress rose higher and he could see her bare ankles.