Chapter 11 A contract marriage
CONNECTICUT, UNITED STATE OF AMERICA
CHRISTOPHER CRAWFORD APARTMENT
It was in the morning. Christopher rolled to the right side of the bed. He yawned but closed his mouth abruptly after he felt a sharp pain in his head.
Christopher opened his eyes fully and winced in pains as he sat up on the bed slowly. He saw Benjamin staring at him with a tray filled with blended fruits and toast in his hands.
“You are awake.” Benjamin walked closer to the bed and handed him a glass of blended fruits.
“It is good for hangover.” He stated.
“Hangover? Hold on, why are you here?” Christopher demanded when he noticed that Benjamin wore his T-shirt.
Benjamin screwed up his face. “You don’t remember?”
Christopher blinked in confusion before sipping from the glass of
