Chapter 43

Ava's POV

I slowly opened my eyes and was struck by a throbbing pain in my head.

This must be what a hangover feels like, I reasoned.

I didn't have the energy to get out of whatever bed I was in, so I just closed my eyes and tried to sleep again.

"Shit"

I sat back up and looked around the room. "What the fuck is going on?" Andrew's room was where I was. And then the memories came flooding back, the bar, the argument, and then everything went black.

I've made a fool of myself.

I turned to see a shirtless Andrew sleeping beside me. His face was relaxed, and I watched as his chest rose and fell, exposing his upper body. On top of his God-like body, his gorgeous skin is inked with interact designs. Each of his muscles was relaxed but still perfectly toned.

I missed him and the peace I felt next to him. It felt so right and perfect to wake up next to him... but he had to ruin it all.

I got out of bed quietly, not wanting to wake him;