Chapter - 11

Ivy's POV

The first thing I registered was a pounding headache, like there was a little man with a hammer inside my head and was beating it against my skull continuously. 

Immediately my hands went to my head and I groaned. Good God, had I somehow gotten drunk last night? 

Slowly, I opened my eyes, expecting to see light purple ceiling of my room, but the ceiling above me was painted a beautiful blue. 

Then, I looked around, realising that I wasn't in my room. For a brief moment, I panicked. But then one look at the tall, broad shouldered man pacing in the room and the events of the past few days came crashing down on me at once.

It was almost insane the way my life had turned upside down in the past few days. But why was I lying down? What had happened? 

"Chris?" I called out to him and from one moment to the next, he was ri