POV: Naomi
I was still sitting on my bed long after Tristan walked out and shut the door behind him.
The room felt… quiet.
Like it should.
I let out a small yawn, covering my mouth lazily.
“Damn…” I muttered under my breath.
I was tired.
Really, really tired.
The thing was that, no matter how tired I was, I never overslept. I made sure I was always on time.
And yet… somehow, I had managed to oversleep today.
How in the world had I even missed my alarm?
I picked up my phone beside me and unlocked it.
And there it was. The notification for the missed alarm.
I stared at it for a second before dropping the phone back on the bed.
I had only wanted to rest for an hour.
Just for one hour.
But it seemed like my body had other plans.
Still I couldn’t deny the fact that I felt… refr
