A world filled with secrets

Rain’s POV.

The light, consistent knock on the door spurs me awake and I grunt, feeling the huge banging of my head.

“Ouch!!” I grimace, my eyes narrowed as I rise from the bed.

Who the hell is that? I stutter inwardly as the knock persists.

“Ma'am, it’s already morning. The club managers are about to do a round check.” The person from the other sides says.

I keep quiet, trying to figure out how ended up here. I feel so disoriented, like I had several shots of drink.

“Seems she’s passed out. Guess we have to break the door down.” The person whispers under their breath and then I hear their fading footsteps in the hallway.

I’m still sitting still, my mind whirling until everything about last night starts returning to my mind like a reel.

The feeling of intimacy I felt from last night rushing through my veins.

“Professor Logan.” I mutter.

In desperation, I flit my eyes to the other side of the bed and I find it empty.

“He's gone.” I realize, a lone tear dripping from my eyes.

So he chos