The third point of view:
Anabelle woke up with a fulfilled smile, she then reached out to the other side of the bed, expecting to feel someone. Sadly, her hand came up empty. Her brows creased and she opened them only to discover that Julie's side of the bed was empty. Her heart lurched at once, where had he gone?
She at once grabbed his oversized shirt by the side of the bed and put it on so she could go in search of him. However, before she could grab the doorknob, the door was opened, and there stood Alex, his assistant.
"Good morning miss, Anabelle, you're awake," He smiled at her.
"Stop calling me, Miss, Alex, it's embarrassing," Anabelle wanted to cringe. She then looked around and Alex answered her question as if he was on her mind.
"Boss left moments ago,"
Anabelle's jaw almost dropped, "He left without telling me?"
"I believe he didn't want to bother your beauty sleep,"
