Angelica’s POV:
Pain is an understatement.
I groan once the light hit my eyes.
Everything is blurry. For a second, I didn’t know who or where I am. I don’t remember how I got into bed or how there are torn clothes all over the room. Then, everything processes.
I am in my bedroom.
There are more than four walls around me.
The bathroom is to the left.
The balcony is to the right.
The thing on top of me is a ceiling followed by a blanket.
The thing under me is a pillow and mattress.
I slowly sit up, feeling the aching sensation that follows, and everything seems clear now.
I’m naked.
The man beside me is also nak-
I take a double-take to see the man rest peacefully on his stomach beside me. There was uncertainty a small gap between us, allowing the fresh air to breathe in
