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"That’s cute." I gnashed my teeth, biting down the pain as I tried to push myself up from the bed. My back screamed in protest, my hand clutching tightly over the sheets. "What do you think you're doing?" His voice came sharp with concern. "You need to rest." I ignored him—or tried to. But the sharp ache in my lower abdomen flared as I forced myself upright. Suddenly, my elbows buckled and my grip slipped. Before I could fall, Kendrick was there.

Alessia I felt like I would blackout and fall flat on my face as I sat up on the bed. It felt like I had been run over by a truck as I struggled to keep my eyes open. I felt sharp pains as my head throbbed. It felt like someone was banging war drums and every movement I made sent a jolt of pain through my body. I tried to stand up and a pained moan left my lips as I gently rested my head back on the headboard. There was no way I would be able to do anything if I felt so sick.

I mumbled to myself. Taking my usual seat in front, I unconsciously hissed as I sat down. There was a burning pain coming from my left knee. With the adrenaline wearing off, my body started to register the fall. I clenched my teeth so as to not cry out from how badly I ached. Trying to make sure that I wasn’t heard, I glanced at the rearview mirror. He just sat there, staring at me. Meeting his gaze, his expression seemed to convey concern and I felt my heart quicken at the sight. Grimacing as I settled into my seat, I averted my eyes and stared out the window.

- Morgan - I opened my eyes slowly and groaned in pain. My head and entire body just seemed newly activated, and with intense discomfort. I tried to sit up, but the doctor quickly held me down. "Relax back," he said. "You are not in a good condition to move."

He groaned in pain as Ragnar stood up from his desk, a look of disgust etched across his face. As Derek crouched on the floor, trying to shake off the dizziness. His head was throbbing with intense pain as he felt the impact of the potted plant hit him hard on his temple. The force of the hit was so strong that he felt his vision blur and his ears ringing. He crouched to the floor and held his bleeding head in agony, trying to regain his senses.

If I don't move soon, I will disgrace myself, and I reckon I've already done that once too often. Gritting my teeth against the pain that shoots through my limbs, I force myself to sit up and swing my legs over the edge of the bed. I can't stop the agonised moan that escapes my lips, and as if this pain is not enough, when I try to stand, my head begins to throb, making my vision blurry. 'Oh God, oh God.' I whimper as my legs buckle, and I fall back onto the bed. 'Need a little help there, Principessa?'

Annable’s Pov. “Ouch!!...” I groaned in pain when the severe headache hit me like I was thronged by a speeding car. I wasn’t even fully sitting up yet because of the heavy weight that seemed to be pressing me down but with the little strength I used in raising myself from the bed, it felt like my head was being continuously hit with a hammer. “Lie down back, the pain will subside after some time. The maid will soon be here with your hangover soup.” I heard a deep smooth voice say to me before I felt a heavy force pull me back down to the bed.

My eyebrows knit and in that exact moment, he limply falls to the ground with a thud, his eyes rolling to tge back of his head every few seconds. What is happening?