Vivienne's POV
The whole restaurant drama had passed and I’d somehow managed to slip back into peace.
Alex had been glued to work with Stephanie all morning. Meanwhile, I had the house to myself— well, not exactly myself. Manfred and Cara, one of the housemaids, had become my new partners in crime.
Cara was a sweetheart. She’d been showing me around the house earlier, exploring places Manfred hadn't shown me yet.
And when I sat down in my room again, I decided if life was going to throw me into this billionaire circus, I might as well get something good out of it.
I was going to write a story.
A love story about a girl who fell in love with an arrogant billionaire.
I stared at the blank page of my notebook for about ten seconds before laughing out loud.
“Wow, Vivienne.” I muttered
