Chapter Sixteen

Navmi's POV

I woke up with a throbbing headache like someone had hit my head with a hammer . Rubbing my sleep away I overlooked at the unfamiliar place and my anxiety kicked in.

HOLLY HELL ! Where am I ? Did someone kidnap me Oh no no.

I stood up hastily from the bed and noticed that I was only in shirt then last night incidents flashed in front my eyes.

Club. Drink. Aryan. His house.

I felt like strangling myself .Looking over the room I could say that he doesn't live here , the room was almost empty besides bed , couch and shelf . The walls were dark grey with curtains matching to the walls over sliding windows . A king size bed with soft white silk sheets , even smoother than butter , most part of the floor was covered with black and grey rugs . A couch and a coffee table was placed at the far end of the room , the room was gignatic . There were two doors at the corner one was the bathroom which I knew from the memory I had from the last night so the other must be closet.

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