Goodnews!

Judith's pov.

The next morning, a moan escaped my lips as i slowly opened my eyes and raised a hand to my head, which was banging severely.

The ray of light coming inside the room from the window did not help as I was having a serious case of photosensitivity.

My mouth and throat was dry, and i needed water as soon as possible.

I slowly sat up on the bed and the first thing I did when my feet hit the ground was to put down the window blind. I didn’t need the light yet.

Once I had done that i looked around the bedroom to take in my surrounding which looked a bit different. I guessed I had too much to drink last night and my head hurts badly.

Thinking about last night I narrowed my eyes as i remembered the events that happened at the club and outside of it, and groaned softly and slapped my lips.

How did I initiate the kiss with Maxwell? How did I lose my sense of reasoning to that extent? I grunted as I wondered what he would be thinking of me.

I hope he didn't misunderstood