Chapter 24. Threatened

Alexander's POV

"Urgh!" I moaned under my breath. The smell of disinfectant burned my nose.

My head was pounding uncontrollably, and my eyelids felt heavy and welded shut.

Where the hell was I?

What the f*ck happened?

Why does everything smell like the infirmary?

I tried to lift my hand to my face, yet I noticed that something warm was preventing me from lifting my hand.

I slowly forced my eyes open, blinking a couple of times against the bright white light, before I could get my eyes to focus.

I moved my confused gaze, confirming that I was in the infirmary, and then down, seeing a girl sleeping and holding my hand.

What the f*ck? How dare she!