OLIVIA
You're surely a master of dark art," I mumbled to myself and switched off the phone to protect my sanity. I never wanted to speak to Kate either. Speaking to her on the phone made my life more complicated than Cyril's call.
With Cyril, I knew I was never getting anything positive from him. He has always been a tormentor in my life.
A moment after switching off my phone, I heard someone knocking at the door. I wished it was Adrian. Hopefully, his presence would play a vital role in making me find sleep since Cyril has frustrated me enough.
With confidence, I stepped forward to the door without confirming who was knocking. The only person I could think about was Adrian or perhaps, one of his domestic staff.
Approaching the doorway, I met a familiar face. It was neither Adrian n
