'What the hell?'
Margaux couldn't care less when the gold watch on her hand slipped her fingers. She was caught between laughing and cursing while sitting in front of her dresser. In her right hand was an envelope, while her left hand remained frozen in the air.
It had been two days since a maid handed her that package, but she just remembered opening it today. The past few days had been the happiest for her that going back to that parcel just completely slipped her mind.
She and Rome had been too busy fixing their treehouse and, eventually, violating their 'rules.' Kisses in the morning and sizzling s*x at noon weren't exactly parts of her plan. But then, those things became inevitable recently between Rome and her that she started forgetting a couple of things.
' This is crazy.
