BRYAN’S POV
I woke up the next morning with a banging head, I walked into my bathroom, took my bath and brought out the pain relief from my drawer. I remembered I was drunk, but I didn’t remember what happened or how I got home, which is still bothering me.
I got to my office as usual with greetings left and right, which I only nodded to. Few minutes after I settled into my office, Laura walked into my office with a cup of coffee in her hand.
“Good morning sir, this is your coffee, just the way you like it,” she said with a smile on her face, as she dropped the coffee on my desk.
“Thanks,” I muttered under my breath. I picked up the cup of coffee and I inhaled the sweet smell of the coffee, which helped in calming down my nerves.
I looked up to see Laura still standing before me, I co
