Chapter 27

HUDSON'S POV

My forehead was wrinkled when I woke up with nothing on my body except the boxers I was wearing. I quickly got up and looked around, full of dread. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that I was in our bedroom.

Thank God...

I stood up from sitting on the bed and rubbed my head as if it were being torn apart by the pain.

"Argh! I hate having a hangover!" I groaned.

I was about to walk to the bathroom when I saw a post-it note on the side table, and next to it were two Advils and a glass of water.

I picked up the post-it note and read what was written there. It was a woman's handwriting, and I confirmed it when I read what was written there.

Hudson,

Here's an Advil for your headache. I also cooked soup for you. I'm sorry about what I did yesterday. I know it was childish of me. When you read this, I'll probably be in Dra. Manzana's office for my check-up. I hope you like what I cooked. Have a great day ahead.

-Ace

I stared at Aceia's note. I want to stay angry with her,