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I groaned when I felt a million pins and needles in my head. I hissed in pain and slowly opened my eyes to know why I was in such a state. I remember clearly that I didn't feel this way when I woke up from the office this morning. I groaned out loud when something thudded inside my head. I twisted and turned in the bed and searched for my bolster only to find none. It made me frustrated, so I had to open my eyes to look for my favorite pillow. I regretted opening my eyes almost instantly as it only made my headache worse, but when I realized I was not in my room, my headache dissipated into thin air for a moment. Where the f**k I am right now? The room that I was in right now was huge and furnished in a minimalistic way. It made me guess that the room belonged to a man. My jaw fell op