Olivia's POV:
I clenched my fist as I glared at Mr. Bennett's bedroom door. Men will always succumb to temptation. He pulled the door open, about to walk out; It startled him to see me here. I quickly hid his phone behind me.
"I want to sleep here tonight," I said, and he raised his brow in doubt, then gave way for me to walk in as he turned to leave.
"Where are you going?"
"Going to get my phone; if you think I am a liar, then follow me," he sneered. Why was he being harsh on me when all I did was take responsibility for his actions?
"You can go; I will go to bed," I said and hurried inside the room. I checked around before walking to his shoe closet. I switched off his phone and hid it there before walking to the bed and shutting my eyes tightly.
It wasn't long before the door pushed open and I heard some footsteps. "Olivia," he called, but I didn't move; after all, I was asleep.
