CHAPTER 14
She groaned out in repressed pain, the veins in her head pulsating. With her eyes only half open, she found her way off the bed to the bathroom. Turning the faucet on, she cringed at the noise of the water. Splashing some on her face, she sighed in relief. Damn! She hated hangovers and this was just the peak of it. Parting like some teenager in campus was something she never thought she would do again and yet here she was, completely drained because she had been f*****g drunk almost the entire night.
What even made her drink to that extent? Right, out of jealousy she had ended up kissing Byron and the fact that she had loved it, was sickening enough. He was gay for goodness sake and here she was, pinning for a guy who would prefer the company of another man. Just what th
