Olivia's POV
I woke up from sleep to a knock at my door. I rubbed my eyes sleepily and looked around. André had gone to his meeting, but he still wasn't back.
The knocking came again, and I was roused to get up from bed and answer the door.
I opened it, and a maid stood there. She smiled sweetly at me as I rubbed my eyes.
"Miss Olivia, I am sorry to wake you up, but your presence is needed downstairs."
My eyes went agog. Why? What was going on?
I tried to ask more questions, but the maid hurried away to do something else. I said nothing and got dressed. Whatever I was being called for had better be something good. I was famished.
I went downstairs and saw two tall, athletic people seemingly waiting for me. I looked closer and saw that they were a middle-aged man and a woman with a p
