Leah’s POV
I was panic stricken. It was 6am and I had been dragged out of bed by Brigitte moments ago.
‘Ugh, is this necessary!’ I cried.
‘YES!’ she stomped her feet, I had never seen the bratty side to Brigitte before, and I wasn’t liking it.
‘Fine. Then I am going to need coffee!’ I grumbled.
‘Fine’ she shuffled to the kitchen and the doorbell went.
‘Get that please Leah’
I opened the door to an entourage of people who just waltzed into the room. Tomas just stood there grinning at me as I stood there like an i***t, hair in all directions, and dressing gown in situ half asleep.
‘Ugh, shut up Tomas!’ I scolded.
‘Je ne comprends pas!’ he shrugged, winked, and laughed as the lift doors closed and he disappeared.
The entourage took one look at me and cried ‘Brigitte!’
She ran
