OLIVIA
I yawned softly, forcing my eyes to open amid the weakness I felt. An icy feeling seeped through my skin, making me pull the duvet over my body.
When I opened my eyes fully, I took my time to glance around the room. Beige and lilac—that wasn’t my room.
I sat upright on the bed, raking my fingers through my hair while my eyes darted across the room. I stretched my body tiredly and felt my teeth chattering from the cold.
A lingering exhaustion and a slight pain between my legs reminded me of the blissful night I’d had.
As usual, Axel wasn’t on the bed when I searched for him. He’d definitely left for one of the many places I had no idea about.
Where was he?
And why was I still in his room?
It felt odd that I couldn’t tell when he’d left, like always, but what felt even more st
