[Nadia’s POV]
“Why didn’t you tell her that we are not sharing a room?” I couldn’t help but snap at Derek as he moved in his bag along with my duffle bag into the room. It was sparsely but cozily decorated bedroom— beige walls were adorned with photos of the countryside. There was a small couch near the window that overlooked the back garden, a closet and a queen-sized bed.
“We can’t make Ophelia do a lot of work now, can we?” He murmured as he put the bags down on the floor beside the bed.
I kept quiet but I knew that he was giving a lame excuse.
“I will take the couch,” I said, picking up the duffle bag to take out a t-shirt to wear.
“Why?” He asked.
I turned around to give him a snarky reply, but hadn’t realized that he had crowded me against the wall.
I yelped, clutching t
