Chapter Seventy Five

The next morning, Zane wakes up with a headache. He groaned and sat up in bed. Wondering how he ended up there on the bed.

All he could remember from last night was drinking and sitting on the ground depressingly.

He wondered if he had laid on the bed himself. But he immediately doubted it, because his shoe wasn't on his feet anymore.

He was sure that he didn't take his shoe off last night, and couldn't have covered himself up properly.

Zane's heart sparkled. He had a feeling that Naevia had come into the room last night to see him. "Who else will come in here if not Naevia? She was here last night," Zane said.

The young Mafia boss feels happy. Knowing that Naevia still cared about him despite his actions.

All he wants now is her forgiveness. He hoped and wished that Naevia would forgive him soon, because he was missing her dearly.

Zane stays for some more minutes on the bed, just to get himself again. Once his headache had reduced, he got out of bed and went to clean himself up.

Done