Olivia’s POV

The sound of my cell phone ringing startled me so much that I woke up scared, then grimaced, feeling the headache and massaging my temples. I had slept in my dress and everything. I grumbled, picking up my cell phone, which was still ringing, and answered, stretching my neck because I had slept poorly.

“Hello, Olivia speaking,” I said, my voice still slightly slurred from sleep, my hazel eyes barely focusing as I ran a hand through my reddish-brown hair.

“Did you kiss ...