Chapter 93

Rose POV

I wanted to open my eyes, but it feels like stone like a heavyweight put on my eyelids. My head and body were painting like some bulldozer rode on me. I managed to open my eyes while rubbing. I was suddenly feeling fragile just sitting in the bed. Furthermore, I was in his shirt I feel like I am smelling like him his wild fragrance making me relax. The light was dim inside the room, the little windows were telling its light before darkness. How long I slept and when I came here. This is not our room. Where am I? I questioned myself. I was still feeling dizzy, everything looked blurred to me.

My head was pounding like someone pinning a needle in my head. I was massaging my head while trying to remember what happened last night. If last remembered coming to the party, His proposal, the Mafia party, Chris saying he was kissing another girl, and Him dragging another girl in the corridor. My brain freezes to the moment when he was dragging another woman, tear welled in my remember