Green eyed jealousy

ALINA

My eyes slowly peeled open to meet the parallel rays of the sunlight that creeped into my room through the wide apart curtains.

I rolled over to the other side of the bed and stretched my body lazily before fully regaining my consciousness.

I slowly laid up, trying to establish how I got home as my vision adjusted to fall upon my room.

Last thing I remembered was being at the function with Dante, watching him greet and address literally everybody every now and then and now I'm seeing myself in my room and it's morning.

How did time move so fast?

Instantly, a hangover struck me and my head ached, causing me to hiss and put a hand over my forehead.

It then fully dawned me on my last night activities. I had gotten so heavily drunk and Dante had taken us out for pizza.

Did Dante actaully do that? I questioned myself to make sure it was real and not just in my imaginations.

How could dante catch me drunk and decide to take me out instead of punishing me?

Certainly that