An Entitled Brat

Olivia’s POV

I woke up the next morning with a very bad headache, I found it hard to stand up as I scoured through my surrounding:

Where was I?

I looked around as I struggled to sit up straight, I was beyond startled when I saw Lucas sitting directly in front of me with a cold look plastered on his face.

“Lucas? Where am I? What are you doing here?” I asked all in a single breath trying to recall what happened last night.

I looked around me and checked my clothes to make sure they were still intact, for some reasons I didn’t quite trust Lucas. He was never friendly to me so why did he bother to intervene?

Why would he bring me here?

“Is that how you say thank you?” He snapped at me coldly which made me retort in fear.

“Thank you for what? Why am I here? Why did you bring me here?” I questioned again with a stern look on my face.

“So you don’t remember anything?” He asked getting up from the chair and strolled over to me.

“If I did, would I ask you?” I said struggling to get