Alberto
Jazmine woke up with a terrible pounding in her head. Her body felt like she had been involved in lifting heavy weights the previous night. With a groan which sounded painful, she glided underneath the silk sheets.
“Good morning! I assumed you’d be knocked out for the rest of the morning..” For a second, Jazmine stilled on hearing Victor chuckle behind her on the bed. Flipping around, she found him leisurely leaned back on the headboard, wearing spectacles and going through a ledger.
“How are you feeling?” He asked, removing the specs and placing them on the bedside table.
“My head’s horribly spinning..” She replied, her fingers pressed against her temple to stave off the pain.
From the small crack between her eyelids, she slowly drank in his appearance. He was lying b
