Olivia’s POV
I couldn't remember when exactly I woke up but I felt my eyes flutter open briefly and then close.
In those few seconds, I noticed that André's space was empty but I was too tired to do anything about it.
My eyes sprung open again and this time, I saw André in our room, already dressed and smiling at me.
"Good morning, my queen."
He leaned towards me and gave me a steamy kiss on my lips.
When he finally pulled away, my cheeks were a bright red.
"Andre, I have morning breath. I'm filthy."
He smirked and lowered his head towards my ear.
"I wasn't complaining, kitten. Besides, I love filthy."
His husky and seductive words made shivers run down my spine.
He kissed me again and I groaned against his lips.
When I finally sat up, I noticed the steamy breakfast lying on my bedside table, the neatly packed suitcases, and a lovely dress spread out on the bed.
"What's all this?" I asked André with eyes full of surprise.
It was then that I noticed the smile and joy on André's face
