117: Losing Focus

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 changed my clothes into something more decent. I looked myself over in the mirror a few times and finally decided to leave.

I left my room and headed down the staircase. I heard the sound of another door opening. I turned around and saw Lexi walk out of the room with a smirk, adjusting her bra strap.

"Lexi!"

She turned to look at me, but her face was twisted in disgust. Her eyes washed over me in disdain, and she still didn't say anything.

"What are you doing here? Who invited..."

The door creaked open ag