CHAPTER 96

  Olivia's POV

  I stepped into my apartment, Christopher right behind me.

  I headed towards my bedroom, acutely aware of Christopher's presence behind me. As I reached for the doorknob, I turned to him with a grin. "No peeking. A girl's gotta have some secrets."

  "I think I've seen all your secrets, sweetheart."

  Heat rushed to my cheeks as memories of our recent activities flashed. "You haven't seen the disaster zone, which is my closet. Trust me, it's not sexy."

  With that, I slipped into my room and closed the door, leaning against it. I could hear Christopher moving around in the living room, probably judging my furniture and thrift store finds.

  As I headed to the bathroom, I caught a glimpse of myself in the full-length mirror propped against the wall.