Madeline's POV.
I slightly groaned, awakened by someone using a vacuum cleaner. I tilted my head slightly and my eyes fell on a familiar figure, it was the housekeeper, Mr.Jones.
Mr. Jones being here only meant one thing, it was before 6 a.m. Groggily rubbing my eyes I slightly gasped as I saw Victoria and Evan on the floor, asleep, hugging each other.
That is when my attention shifted towards the arms that held me close. My breath hitched as I lifted my head slowly, and my eyes widened in shock.
There it was, Liam Fernandes' peacefully and astonishingly handsome face, his brown hair was slightly ruffled giving him a boyish appearance.
He was sleeping on the couch, with me on top of him as he held me in his tight grip.
The moment I realised that I was sleeping on top of Liam Fernandes, with his arms encircling my waist, my body felt like it was set on fire.