Raven.
I woke up with a splitting headache, I groaned and palmed my forehead. My eyes went around the room while my hand searched blindly on the bed for my phone, but it wasn’t there.
I kept my eyes open when reality hit, I was alone in the bed, knowing fully well that I didn’t come to the room alone.
And I was naked beneath the duvet, how did that even happen, I was all alone right now. My phone was on the table close to the bed, I reached out to it, and started at the time.
Damn, I was late.
It was ten in the morning, and my head kept pounding, my body was a bit weak, and I could barely remember what happened last night.
I remembered my dress had torn, there were different scenes in my head, all scattered like a puzzle, and I was trying hard to put them in the right places.
