Caelan Rainer Vassamonte POV

I MASSAGE my forehead when I felt my head aching so bad. Uh... Fuck that drink! Damn this hangover. I shut my eyes tightly as I was calming myself. After a few seconds I slowly opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was my white ceiling.

How did I get in my room? Suddenly, my eyes widened when I realized that I was here in my room. Who brought me here? The last thing I remembered last night was I lost my consciousness. I was shocked when I saw that I was only wearing a white shirt and boxer shorts.

Fuck Caelan! Who drove...