CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT-1

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H A I L E Y I woke up to a banging headache, feeling like I was run over by a truck. My body ached, and the smell of coffee filled the air. My head was spinning, and the bed was moving. It felt like a damn earthquake. The room was spinning, and I could hardly see straight. What the f**k happened last night? Did I get drunk or something? I blindly reached into my bedside drawer to find some Advil, but I was only met with empty air. I groaned, taking off my uncomfortable last night's dress and decided to take a shower first, before going downstairs to see if there's another box of Advil somewhere. I had no memory of what happened after I got inside Giovanni's car, and was thankful that he took me home, instead of Dominic. How could I have been so careless? Why did I get so drunk th

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