Leah's POV
"Good morning, Miss Leah." Mr. Carson, my Father's butler, greeted me with a giant smile. But his smile froze as soon as he saw Finn, who was sleeping next to me.
"Miss Leah, I hope this wouldn't be so inappropriate and I'm sure that I'll regret asking this question for the rest of my life, but if I may... Why is there a man in your bed?"
I bounced off the bed and stretched my arms and legs, feeling energetic.
"He's my friend Finn. He's living here from now on. He's injured and I was taking care of him last night," I replied.
"By sleeping with him in the same bed?" Mr. Carson raised an eyebrow.
"Oh, come on! Mr. Carson! I've got a busy schedule for today. So let's just cut the awes and get started." I smirked at him, taking a glass of orange juice from the tray in his hands, and handing it to Finn.
He looked much better than last night after a whole night of rest.
The bruises on his face were gone and the wounds on his arms disappeared.