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Chapter 14

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Edward’s pov

I woke up to my head throbbing intensely. It felt like I was being hammered directly on my skull over and over again. I sat up, feeling very nauseous, trying to recall what had happened the night before as I placed my hands on my face.

I felt parched and looked around.

It looked like my room.

At least I wasn’t in a different room so that was good.

The lights felt too bright as I winced.

I felt heavy. My chest felt weird. I pushed up against the pillows and turned my head to the left.

The bed was empty.

That made me breathe easily. Knowing I was alone here.

I didn’t know why but being with Charlotte made breathing hard for me.

I tossed the covers away and got up as I found my trousers. I was naked from the waist down. That was strange.

I shrugged and wore my briefs as I dragged myself to the bathroom. I needed to pre and after I was done I splashed water over my face:

The hangover is killing me.

I thought about kneeling and sticking my head under
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