CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR

AARON'S POV

I groaned as my head hurt, I tossed and turned on the bed, and buried my face in the pillow. I inhaled the scent on my bed and it smells like….Valencia.

‘‘Wait, what!!’’ My eyes opened in an instant, I sat on the bed, looking around the bed and room.

‘‘It's not my room!! Last night I was—’’ The memories of last night rewind in my mind, I grabbed my head between my both hands, because of a headache.

‘‘It felt like someone banged my head on the wall.’’ I groaned, as last night's event played back to back in my mind.

‘‘I was in a club with my friends, we talked and had some drinks….Then we left the club and started driving? After that…. I called Valencia? But then I speed up my car!! But why?’’ I muttered, trying to remember more.

‘‘Yeah!! While talking with her, I…I heard some clothes rustling sounds.’’ I sat against the headboard, letting my head fall back.

‘‘She told me not to get out of the car, but I did. Then a few men surrounded me and hit the back of my head.’’ I took