Dorothy's POV 

I was still enjoying my deep sleep, turning left to right till I found myself on the floor.

I groaned in pain, opening my eyes and seeing myself in Oliver's room.

"How did I get in here?" I wondered.

I finally stood up on my feet, dressed his bed and my stomach turned, making me rush to the toilet.

*

"Oliver," I called but it seems he is not home. Did he go to work without me?

Oh Dorothy, what happened to you last night that you can't remember a thing?

I am supposed to wake up very early to go to work so I could leave during...