Lilian pov
The next morning was busy. Adaline had a whole day planned, and she came bursting into my room with a bright smile on her face. What was wrong with this girl that she was always so cheery and able to be fully awake in the morning? Then I felt bad, remembering she was forced to wake up at like five or four in the morning all the time to be a slave to her parents so of course, her body was used to it. I sat up with a groan and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes as Adaline opened all my windows and took a deep breath, looking outside.
“Where’s my hoodie?” I mumbled, covering my eyes from the bright sunlight.
She turned around and shrugged sheepishly, changing the subject. “I’ve picked out a cute outfit for you to wear for breakfast, after that we will be going straight to a spa.
