Marcus POV
When I got home, I went straight to Olivia's room and was shocked at what I saw.
The room was stuffy and dark with the windows closed. My gaze shifted to Olivia who just layed on the floor wearing the same clothes she wore yesterday.
She looked a mess, like she hadn't moved or changed in hours. Her face was pale, with dark circles under her eyes like she hasn't had a single sleep.
“What is going on here?” I asked in a loud voice.
I continued, “Do you think laying here looking like a crazy person will change anything? Don't be dumb and spoil things for yourself instead”.
She just stared at me and kept mute.
I added, “Get ready, you will be accompanying me to a dinner party. I want you to look really good and not go there looking like a mess”.
I turned and exited the door
