I had no idea what had happened next. The last thing I knew was I fell off because of the alcohol. Then one morning, I woke up in unfamiliar environment. I was lying down in a king bed. I was in deep hush room all alone.
"Where am I?" I whispered to myself. As if I will get an answer.
I roomed my eyes around. I was about to get off from bed my when my head pounded in kaleidoscope of vain. It's like my head was breaking into two parts.
God! Where on earth am I? Why am I even here?
Memories about what happened last night sneaked inside my head. There were blurry images that lingered in the back of my mind.
And finally I remember this stranger. A possessive stranger who said I was his wife to the man with rectangular face. He was Thomas, the fiancée of Sienna.
I gulped once then roomed
