Olivia's POV

André had to hurry out for an important meeting, but I made sure to give him my suppressants before he left.

I was sitting in my room alone and began to feel restless. I had paced around the room anxiously, but nothing seemed to work.

I flopped down on the bed angrily and sighed loud enough for someone outside my door to hear.

Finally, the realisation hit me. I was probably just tense, and maybe a walk around the mansion would do me some good.

I made up my mind and ...