Chapter 115 – Just Get Me Home

(Alexander’s POV)

I groaned, lifting my hands to reach my aching head. I moaned in pain, feeling the bandage wrapped around my head.

“What happened?” I whined, trying to get up and open my eyelids. I had to blink a few times because I only saw blurry figures around me the first time I opened my eyes.

“Oh, my God, you’re finally awake, Boss,” George scrambled to her feet, running toward me.

Only then did I realize she was the figure I saw lying on the chair, who got up in a panic and dashed into my bed.

I hissed, touching the sterile gauge bandage around my head and wincing as I felt the throbbing pain in my head. I focused my eyes on the old white ceiling and then on the white curtain.

“Where am I, George?” I asked, letting my eyes wander. I was definitely not in a big hospital, not even a room, because I could hear noises outside the white curtain.

“In an emergency room,” She sighed, cupping my head and checking my face. “Sta. Fe hospital,” she continued as she rolled her eyes and pl