Chapter 122

Layla.

I woke with a splitting headache the next morning. Groaning quietly, I grabbed my head, turning away from the bright light shining directly into my eyes, curling into myself. The dull ache persisted and I finally forced my eyes open.

"Maybe, I did drink too much last night." Why does my head hurt so badly?" I murmured as I sat up on the bed.

"A glass of water should help." A voice spoke, startling me. I looked up and was surprised to see it was Emilio standing next to be my bed, already dressed up with a glass of water already in his hands. I squinted at him, a brow raised. When did he walk in and his long as he been in my room?

Emilio must have seen the question in my eyes as he opened his mouth to speak. "I just walked in here. Came with this glass of water because of I'm sure you'll be hungover due to way you drank last night." He explained.

I let out a breath, accepting the glass of water from him and drinking all the water in a matter of seconds. The pounding reduced but