CHAPTER 68

🏵️ CHAPTER 68 🏵️

Denzel woke up the next morning with a pounding headache. He reached out to the water and pill already waiting for him on the lampstand and took them.

Denzel tried to recall what happened yesterday, wondering how he was able to drive himself home after drinking that much alcohol and how he ended up ok the bed with only his boxers. He couldn't remember anything.

He was about to climb off the bed when the door opened and Lena stepped in with a tray of food. Seeing he was awake, Lena flashed Denzel a smile, walking up to the bed.

" Good morning " She placed the tray aside.

" How are you feeling now? "

Denzel ignored her question but instead he demanded.

" What happened last night? "

His question made Lena remember every hurtful word he told her last night but she knew he wasn't in his right sense. Not wanting to bring it up again,

" You came back drunk so I had to help you upstairs and undress you. It's nothing much. I'm your wife after all "

Denzel frowned.