GALVIN’S POV

I woke up, and the space next to me was empty. I panicked, but then I heard the running water from the shower.

I heaved a sigh of relief when the door creaked, then faint footsteps headed toward the walk-in closet.

I thought Kristel had already left me.

Now that I had sobered up, I could feel my head being hammered. So I remained on the bed and waited for Kristel to make me a hangover soup and bring it over.

Kristel made the best hangover soup in the world.

I drank heavily during dinner meetings with my business partners until I was brought to the hospital because...