Chapter 48 Terrifying Accident

Cheryl groaned softly, rubbing her throbbing head. The bright light shining into her eyes made it difficult for her to adjust.

"My head..." She murmured, touching her temple, which felt sore.

Her vision swayed, spun, causing her stomach to churn.

Damn it. She was going to throw up.

"Use this," Beatrice handed her a vomit bag just before she opened her mouth.

The remnants of the wine she had drink only to end up miserably spewed out as she vomited.

"It's better if you empty your stomach completely," Beatrice said.

Cheryl turned her head, looking at Beatrice who was sitting calmly beside her. She was driving with one hand while the other was extended to massage Cheryl's neck.

A few moments later, Cheryl's head lowered again as she emptied the contents of her stomach.

Crazy. She had never been this drunk before. The wine Rafael had given her had quite great an effect.

"I already gave you an antidote, but you're still vomiting?" Beatrice raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a mocking ex