Lilian’s POV
I demand that Daxton takes me home and refuse his offer to stay with me, instead spending the night alone tossing and turning before falling into a fitful sleep in the early hours of the morning.
I’m woken only two hours later by my phone blaring beside me and I reach out blindly, slapping my hand on the bedside table for a few seconds before finding the noise and pulling it to my face.
Swiping the screen, I hold the cell to my ear.
‘Hello?’ I ask groggily, wiping at my eyes with the back of my hand.
‘Lilian?’ comes my bosses voice through the phone, ‘get your ass into work right now!’
The phone goes dead as my furious sounding boss hangs up the phone without waiting for me to reply.
‘But it’s Sunday’ I mutter as I pull the phone away from my ear and slowly drag myself
