Chapter Seventy-Five

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I heard something fall, and then I was awake. I wondered where I was because the ceiling did not look as luxurious as ours, and I could smell water, which was not possible in our house. I touched the other side of the bed, and there was no one there.

So I pushed up immediately and then looked around. The design of the whole house told me where I was. It had given out the fact that I was in our beach house.

Then I remembered the party and remembered that Hayden had brought us here so we could f*ck. I looked at the clock, and it was a few minutes after six.

"Hayden, where are you?" I called, but no answer, but I did hear a little bit of noise outside.

I gripped the bed stood up and went in search of him. I might as well find Pig Head before he goes around blaming himself for taking advantage of me or any other stupid things.

I managed to find my clothes; Hayden had put them under the pillow alongside his shirt, maybe to straighten it.

I wore my