Olivia's POV
I hurried upstairs to André's room. My cheeks were burning with embarrassment. I didn't mean for Jonas and Pierre to find me in André's office.
I still couldn't get the image of their bewilderment out of my mind. My heart was beating faster in my chest. Maybe I wasn't ready. Maybe I wasn't ready to tell the world that André was my mate.
I dashed into André's room and shut the door behind me.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
The sound of someone at the door pulled me out of my trance, and in my fright, I nearly slipped and fell.
The knocking came once more, louder this time.
"Who is it?" I called loudly from the bathroom. I listened carefully, but there was no reply.
My body went taunt, but my instincts kicked in, urging me to leave the bathroom with André's towel wrapped aroun
