Connor's POV
I heard someone calling me while tapping my cheeks lightly. I opened my eyes and I saw Drake's face trying to wake me up.
"Sir the shoot will start in an hour," He informed me the moment I opened my eyes. Instead of answering him, I roam my eyes around.
"Where is Adria?" I asked him while my eyes were busy looking for her.
"In her room, preparing for the shoot," He answered. I nod my head and pulled myself out of the sleeping bag. Drake helped me stand up.
"Why did you sleep here, Sir?" He asked curiously while he picks up the sleeping bag that I used.
"Damian that asshole," I answered with gritted teeth. I understand Damian's jealousy but I can't stop myself from being mad at what happened.
"What did Sir Damian do Sir," Curiosity is written on his face wanting to know
