CHAPTER 38

Poppy blinked her eyes open and sat up on the bed. She wondered why her alarm wasn't going off, expecting she'd woken up earlier before it; however, when she looked at the clock, her eyes went as wide as a saucer. 

11 am!!!!!

Eleven in the morning? 

She rushed out of the bed, ignoring that she was barefoot, and when she came out of the room, there was no one around. Not Xavian or even his sister. The house was empty, and it was just her. 

What have I done? 

She should have been up by eight a.m. Did Xavian even have his pills?

This was the sort of thing that could get her fired. How could she sleep for that long? It wasn't as if she hadn't been getting good enough sleep. Maybe not good enough, but it never should have warranted her sleeping off like this.