The moment Stefan stepped out, Genevieve pulled the sheets over herself and immediately squeezed her eyes shut dramatically.
Pretending to sleep.
A smile tugged at her lips as she waited.
A few minutes later, Stefan returned with the items to clean the mess on the floor.
The room was quiet when he stepped in.
Genevieve remained still beneath the sheets.
Stefan grinned at her 'sleeping' figure briefly before walking toward the shattered glass on the floor.
Carefully, he crouched down and began clearing the broken pieces. Stefan checked the floor carefully after sweeping the pieces away to make sure no tiny shards remained.
Genevieve peeked at him slightly through her lashes. Her chest warmed at the sight. He looked exhausted. But he was still worrying about her first.
Only after he was satisfied did he finally leave the room again.
Genevieve smiled against the pillow.
Not long after, the door opened once more. This time Stefan entered carrying a breakfast tray.
