Part 11

SELENA HEMSWORTH'S POV

When I open my eyes, I saw a wall painted in light blue. The inside of my head starts to wobble some thoughts and scenes from last night. My head feels like about to blow up.

Fuck that alcohol. I remember drinking instead of reviewing my notes. This explains why my head hurts like hell, I forgot that I have low alcohol tolerance.

What a good role model I am. This is all because of that Alpha.

I do not know what drives me into drinking all by myself. All I know is that, it's lonely without him around.

I crave for his presence.

Lately, I don't understand myself anymore. Especially after that rooftop moment. I kept thinking about him...I wanted him near but I know that I keep pushing him away.

The sun is like peeking from the window's uncurtained side.

I was about to get up when I feel someone from behind, sleeping while his right-hand served as my pillow and his other hand is wrapped around my tummy. I don't feel unsafe so I assume that it's him.

I turn a littl