Chapter Forty-Six

Dominic

I woke up the next morning with a hammering headache and a burning ray of sunlight directly shining on my damn worn-out face. It took a whole minute for my eyes to adjust from that very bright ray of the sun. My throat felt like there was an extreme case of drought happening. My eyes tardily roamed the room where I was, and it was extremely familiar. This is obviously not my bedroom and definitely not Yhannie's. It was Valentine's bedroom. I quickly propped myself up to see Yhannie lying supine and snoring loud as fuck with such pleasure right next to me. Thank God this bitch is still with me, I reckon she'll say the same to me if she had woken up first. I got off the bed, surprisingly stepping on my wig curled up like a furry critter