Florette’s POV.
After breakfast that morning, I went back up to my room, having still not seen Zavian, and I took my beauty sleep. I did not wake up till it was almost dark again but that is not a surprise to me because I value my sleep a lot, and that is what one night of no sleep does to me.
My body was extremely weak and sore when I woke up, but I literally sprang up from my bed with hopes of finally seeing Zavian. I rushed out of my room like a child, only to rush back in when I realized that I probably look like s**t at the moment. I fixed myself and went downstairs, only to realize that Zavian still wasn’t home.
Apparently, he came home at noon and left for a meeting only a few minutes before I woke up. I sat at the dining alone and ate my dinner, after that, I had little small
