Lyla's POV
I woke up feeling groggy, squinting my eyes to the lights. I opened one eye to check the curtains. But I didn't find them, where they have to be. I opened both the eyes and held my head high to search around the room to see the curtains were drawn. I put my head back grunting. I held both my palms over my eyes for sometime and was almost falling asleep when I realised that it's not my room. I sat up startled making my headache more painful. I held my head in both my hands groaning in pain.
"Why didn't someone tell me, that the hangover will be this painful." I say cursing myself for drinking too much.
"I tried warning you" came the voice from somewhere beside me. I removed my hands from my head and opened my foggy eyes to see the blurred image of Maria. I blinked a few times,
