She recorded everything

Peter's P. O. V

I blinked my eyes open, my head throbbing as the haze of sleep slowly lifted. My surroundings were unfamiliar, and I felt a tinge of confusion before the memories of last night hit me like a punch to the gut. Anger surged through every fiber of my being, and I turned my gaze to the woman lying beside me – Sheila.

God, what have I done? Why was I in bed with her? Gulping down a glass of water that laid by the nightstand, my memories started forming. How the hell was I drugged? The last thing I remembered taking was the drink after I got back from the restroom. That is to say, the one who drugged it would have done it while I was away..

A very nice tactic, if I must say. But that was not all the memories that came. The pain-stricken face of Lotus, as she stared at us, was something I didn't want to imagine again in my lifetime; how do I make this up? A slight shake of the bed made me turn in anger.

I didn't even try to hide my fury as I roughly shook her awake. "What hav