Chapter 41 He Doesn't Want Me
- Giselle's POV:
- I woke up the next day in Dina's bed. Damn, my head was spiraling with a speed of light, my body felt weak as I tried to take a grip over my posture.
- "I am glad you are up, drink this." Dina, who seemed to be waiting for me to get up, passed me a smile and handed me a remedy for the hungover. Her eyes had bags under them, has she been crying, or was it a simple outcome of being drunk?