Melanie woke up the next morning and was quite surprised to see that she was on the bed.
While she was waiting for Flynn who had left the house in anger the previous night, she had slept off.
Did Flynn perhaps carry her to the bedroom?
She got out of the bed and saw the cup of tea that was on the table beside the bed. Flynn had always made a cup of tea for her every morning and he didn't fail to do that now that he was mad at her.
She smiled softly and grabbed the cup of tea and drank from it. After she had drunk to her satisfaction, she walked to the bathroom and did her morning business there.
She tiptoed out of the room after she was through with her business in the bathroom.
As soon as she got to the living room, she saw Flynn standing by the window, his back facing her and she started to walk towards him.
''We're flying back to Los Angeles in the afternoon, I hope you'll be ready by then,'' Melanie heard him say.
