Davina's POV:
Scarlett unscrewed the wine bottle and poured it into the decanter, not even sparing me a mocking glance.
She clearly didn't believe me.
Part of me wanted to drag the man out of the storage room just to prove her wrong. But there was one thing holding me back: he looked too much like Xavier.
And I wasn't ready to explain to my friends that I might be falling for someone new.
*****
The three of us drank, sang, and danced the night away.
With Sofia and Scarlett around, it was easy to forget I had a man hidden in the storage room.
At least, until Sofia passed out. Scarlett helped her onto my bed, only to pull a man's tie from beneath my pillow.
Holding it up, Scarlett raised an eyebrow. "So there really is a man hiding in the storage room?"
I was too drunk to put up mu
