Natalia turned to Vincent and pinched his arm as she snarled, “What was that? Do you find this funny? I was about to get caught with you in my room.”
"Why are you afraid?" Vincent smirked as he drew her into his arms. “We are in love, and we can stay in the same room."
He bowed and kissed her sensually.
Natalia repelled him and grunted, “Olivia will misunderstand us. You have to be careful.”
“Then tell her.”
“What?”
“About us.”
“I am scared,” Natalia pouted and looked aside.
“Natalia…” Vincent cupped her face and made her look at him. He said seriously, “It’s the time to let her know.”
Natalia’s face turned pale. She pulled her eyes down to the narrow space between them, “I don’t know how to tell her. She will be sad.”
“I know this will upset her.” He squeezed her shoulders. “But we have to explain everything to her. I am sure she will understand.”
She looked up at him hesitantly, unsure if Olivia would understand them.