Chapter Forty- One

It was the next morning, Adriel slowly opened his eyes to meet an unfamiliar place.

"What the hell?". He yawned aloud, but just then he felt a sharp pain in his head, he looked at the time it was morning already but this was not his house or a bar he went to drink his life away.

Just then he turned to the left, to see a picture frame of Lola.

"Lola?" He was in Lola's house? Just then the door opened, and she walked in with a tray of chicken soup and some hangover pills.

"Hey, you're awake already. Good morning." She greeted him, and immediately he frowned.

"What am I doing here??" He asked sitting no properly on the bed.

Lola looked at him very confused.

"What do you mean by what you are doing here?" He looked at her with no intention of answering her, she sighs, then says.

"You were pretty wasted last night. The bartender tried calling Omar but he wasn't reachable so he called me Instead…..the rest I guess your head is functioning now to imagine the rest." She stated, dropping the tr