Chapter 40: Forget

Ryker's POV

"Oh, God, my head hurts!"

I woke up holding my head. It was morning, and I didn't even know it. I can't even remember how I got into this room.

'I hate drinking that "lambanog."'

I was about to get up when I felt someone's hand on my waist. The hot breath tickled my chest. Claire's head was sleeping soundly on my chest. I wasn't wearing any clothes and saw them on the floor. Since Claire's and my clothes are everywhere, we have nothing on our bodies now.

"God, I don't know what I did to my wife."

I noticed a big bruise on his arm and a bite mark on his shoulder. He has a sore lip, too.

"Sh*t, what did I do?"

I slowly got to my feet and removed the blanket from Claire's body. I saw Claire's body when the blanket covering her disappeared. I freaked out seeing the marks on his hip and around his buttocks. All of that is clear on her white skin.

'Shit? Did I hurt him last night? Damn it! I can't remember!'

I held my head. I carefully put the blanket over Claire's body so she w