Nathan
The sound of my alarm jolted me out of a surprisingly deep sleep—the first deep sleep I had had in weeks, actually. But what should have been a relief actually turned out to be my downfall.
“Ugh,” I muttered as I sat up, rubbing my sore back. There was nothing quite like a heavy sleep on a shitty mattress to remind you that the place you were sleeping wasn’t home.
It had been weeks since I had slept in my own bed back at the villa. Weeks, and Olivia still wouldn’t speak to me. I had been sleeping in this hotel room for those weeks, and each day was getting harder than the last. I wanted to go home more than anything, but I couldn’t do that if Olivia wouldn’t even speak to me.
I knew I f****d up, of course. But if she would just hear my side of the story…
No. Ther
