Chapter 5 Part II

She knew, it was tired not only because of what he had done but also because of its camp jobs.

She is trampled... Is her heart softening? She felt herself, not much. She still felt angry despite everything. She turned around and walked over to the kitchen to eat lunch.

Rouge woke up in the afternoon. He ate first before he took a bath. After taking a bath, he immediately looked for Olivia. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the girl in the garden spraying insecticide on the plants. He approached it.

"You didn't wake me up." He said.

Olivia did not speak nor did she look at him. It just kept doing that.

"Thanks for the delicious food. You really cooked the best. It looks like I will have a hard time matching that."

Olivia glanced at Rouge.

"Stop fooling me around. Just go home." her language is boring.

"Your my home, Olivia."

"Go home!"

"I'm home!"

Frustrated that Olivia rolled her eyes in the air. She doesn't care if she still stumbles. When she finished what she was doing, she immediately arranged and hid the belongings. She washed her hands thoroughly. No matter how much she drives away and sends Rouge home, it still won't leave until late at night... She must face it!

In the evening, Olivia was completely warmed up. She did not do much but her day was too tiring for her. She heard a series of knocks so she hung up. She lazily stood up and opened the door. She was no longer surprised when she met Rouge. He was wearing a thin white shirt and black shorts.

"Why? What do you need?" she asked annoyed.

"Sleep." its straightforward answer.

Her eyes widened.

"You can't sleep here! Go home!" she exclaimed.

"I will not go home. I will sleep here because this is the only room in this house. Don't worry Olivia, I don't snore when I sleep. And promise, I'll behave..."

A foolish smile appeared on his lips as he said the last words. She smiled mischievously back at the man but after that, she violently closed the door and locked it. Rouge, on the other hand, backed away in no time, almost sniffing his nose.

"Olivia... Please? I'm not naughty to sleep. I won't do anything bad, I promise! Let me in, please?"

"You will suffer there!"

Rouge leaned his forehead against the door. Meanwhile... Olivia thought that Rouge would not really go home no matter what she do. She opened the cabinet and then took an extra pillow and blanket.

"Be thankful, I’m not that bad!" she said in annoyance.

Somehow a little conscience struck her. Just a little bit, maybe tomorrow and in the next few days, she will no longer have a conscience for Rouge. She opened the door again and the young man was surprised to see her.

"Olivia..." Rouge smiled.

"There! Use it. There's an extra comforter under the sofa. Sleep in the living room."

Olivia tossed her things and then quickly closed the door. She could clearly see the shock and disappointment on Rouge's face.

"Yes! I'm on strike two. Get really ready for me because that's just a taste..." she said sharply.

Excited, she lay on her bed. But she could not sleep because she was happy. She would show Rouge that she could ignore it as it had done to her before.

Rouge, on the other hand, was shaken when he picked up the things on the floor.

"Tsk! Wrong approach... I need reinforcement!" his language was weak.

He really needs help from an expert... He doesn't know if he can get a sensible hint here but come what may! He'll ask Velvet for help!