Veronica's POV 

‘Is this not Darwin's room?’ As that echoed in my mind, Darwin walked in with a cup of coffee in his hand.

“You are finally awake. "Take this,” he said, handing over the coffee immediately he was close enough.

I shot a surprise glare at his face. The last time I checked, I didn't invite Darwin to the party, and how did I end up in his room? 

As that question throbbed, I took the coffee from him. “How did I end up in your house?” I finally asked him.

“You have decent employees. While you were making a mess and publicly ridiculing yourself, a decent worker took...