Olivia's POV
We are in a five star high class restaurant to celebrate the return of my mother and Gabriel's father. My son was at home with his nanny, he fell asleep because of a long flight and got tired shopping at the mall. Everyone was chatting, happy, and sharing their experiences. But I can feel Gabriel's eyes on me, even though I'm avoiding it and pretending to be neutral.
After that kiss, I felt guilty. It makes me regret responding to his soft lips, leading me to the mistake I shouldn't have committed. It was still fresh in my mind. The way he grabbed my waist, locked me in his arms as our lips moved in symphony. His hand on the back of my head and my arms around his neck. That vivid memory suddenly made me hot, so I grabbed a glass of water and drank it immediately.
But I accidentally spilled it on my dress and almost choked.
"Are you alright?" Daniel questioned, helping me clean my dress.
