Chapter 207. Not Yet, Kitten.

Olivia’s POV 

I didn’t get to see André for almost the entire day. I stood at the window of the bedroom and watched him talk to some men downstairs.

It had just been meeting after meeting. Could I really blame him? He had a lot of his hands.

I sighed and went back to bed. Alvida’s words still rung in my ears and they made me nervous. I wanted to help.

My eyes caught sight of the bedside table’s drawer. It was inside but could I really do it?

“Olivia?”

The door flung open and I was greeted with those familiar green eyes. My worries evaporated as André came into the room.

“Are you just going to lie there and not give me a proper welcome,” she teased slyly.

I smirked and felt colour fill my face. Two could play at this game.

“Actually, I think I’m going to stay right here. I’m very comfortable.”

I lay on my stomach and perked up my butt, teasingly, making different angles and watching how they all appealed to h