The Next Morning.

Joel woke up to see he was holding on to Monica's hand who was sleeping on a chair next to the bed.

When he tried to wake up. He mumbled in pain. He had a bad headache.

Her hair covered her face and noticed he held her so tight that her wrist was so red.

“...aargh.” he mumbled and even woke her up. She had puffy eyes from lack of sleep.

“What happened?” Not even hi not even how are you. He asked her and she looked at him.

“…I had. Marcello to take you here. You were wasted and ended up touching me.” Obviously she had...