MAXWELL’s POV

I turned my head from side to side on the bed, slowly drifting out of sleep. When my eyes finally opened, I found myself staring at the white POP ceiling.

I rubbed my chest and that's when I realized something was different. My gaze moved over my body and panic surged through me.

I was naked.

With Rishabh in the bed.

I jerked out of the bed, “Jesus, what have I done?” I muttered.

I pressed a hand over my temple, how could I have done this?

What was I thinking?

This must have been the alcohol.

And just then, my head started throbbing with faint pain.

“But...