The Lies-1

"One lie is enough to question all truths." - Anonymous

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Stavros' POV

I woke up feeling sticky with sweats, plus a throbbing headache, caused by a damn hangover.

My eyes slowly open but closes it again, squinting couple times to adjust my vision with the sun rays flooding the room.

I stirred when I felt a hand around my waist, legs intertwined, head on my chest. I remembered I saw Ali's face last night and I remember kissing her.

But that's impossible!

I move the head gently, her arms, and slowly untangling my legs out of hers, as I slowly get up. I winced when I felt a sharp pinching in my head.

I looked back at the woman sleeping peacefully with disarrayed hair above her head and checked who is she? She had a dark brown hair like Alessandra, but shorter.

Wait?

"Krystina?" an audible gasp broke out my lips when realization dawns on me, hard.

"Fuck!" I hissed inaudibly between clenched teeth.

Shocked, stunned, bewildered, engulfed my whole being.

As if on cue sh