Olivia's POV

It was the day of our departure, and I couldn't explain how excited I was. I had almost overpacked, but André helped me make sure that I packed only the essentials.

I sat on the bed in our room with my small suitcase, waiting for André to get ready. My eyes washed over him as he got dressed, and as I adored his figure, I also prepared my mind for the journey ahead.

I felt tension, anxiety, and excitement create a spinning cocktail in my heart. Adrenaline was pumping ...