... Shyn's POV ...
What the FREAKING HECK was that?!
Ugh! My head hurts like some one of a hell nail was drilled in my head!
I pressed my palm over my forehead as hard as I can while shutting my eyes, desperately tolerating the zapping and throbbing pain in my head...
"You're up." That voice!
"Ryan...?" My head turned at every corner of the room... This is not- This is... This is the mansion! Ouch-, "Damn, where's Ava?!"
I sought support on the couch, but my hand slipped!
A loud thud banged the floor! I can't stand properly... My knees are so weak! And, my head is still spinning! Damn!
Ryan looked at me hopelessly and sighed his way to kneel on the floor. "Just rest, will you? She is in her room. All I knew was, she dragged you out of a cab awhile ago."
