Iñigo Petrakis I woke up with the buzzing noise of my phone and a pounding headache . Opening my eyes, I groaned as the blinding rays of the sun hit my eyes. Why were my curtains open? I never opened them. Squinting my eyes, I sat back and saw my pants on. Memories from yesterday fleeted on my mind. I got married to Ava yesterday. We had a party at Emma’s place and we left in a hurry to consummate our marriage. But after bringing her to my condo, my mind blacked out. Looking around, I saw no sign of her. I was still wearing my pants from last night. Does that mean nothing happened? Groaning, I massaged my temples from the effort of thinking and finding my wife. When my phone rang again, I hurriedly looked f
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