CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
The back of my head hurt like hell, my hazy image barely clear as I clutched my head with both palms.
“Lana? Lana?” It felt like somebody was screaming inside my head and that just made it worse. Squeezing my eyes shut for a full minute, I took a deep breath before I let my gaze fly open. I stood up from the floor, my gaze falling on my mother. I had to seat on the couch to avoid toppling over.
“Mum? What happe-“My gaze widened as the rush of what happened beforehand ran through my brain,” Raghav,”
“I found you on the floor. You must have slipped and hit your head or something after the party. Are you okay? Should I call a doctor or something?” She questioned in concern, the back of her palm checking my head for fever.
“Where is my son mum?” I questione
