Ariana's POV
I was unsure when sleep took over, but when I opened my eyes, my gaze fell on Damien's back. He was all dressed up. I don't know if it was my movement or if he was already about to turn around.
"You are finally awake," he said, walking towards me.
I pulled myself to sit on the bed. My back was now resting on the bed headboard. Damien sat on the edge of the bed. He only had on a shirt and black trousers. His tie was secured with a tie pin, and it was lying perfectly on his white shirt. He planted a kiss on my forehead, and I just smiled.
"Something came up, so we are not going to the office today. We are going somewhere else," Damien said, and I frowned.
"Where are we going?" I asked, and he smiled at me.
"Let's just say, we have important work to do at another location.
