Sophia repeatedly blinked as the sunlight accidentally hit her face. Gathering all consciousness, he slowly tried to straighten his body and leaned against the mattress's headboard.

Carrying her hand, Sophia seemed to be rubbing her still sticky eyes. As soon as she turned to her left, she found Tristan, who had just entered the room and immediately reprimanded her.

"Morning, Mrs Quartararo. How did you sleep last night?" Tristan's voice was muffled in the throes of the dizziness still gripped, Sophia. Walking closer, the man then handed something to his wife. "Drink this lemon water. I asked the hotel maid to bring it so that your hangover would subside soon."...