"Urghhh! Hangover sucks!" I muttered, stirring on the bed. However my hands seemed to be stuck.
"Tell me about it" A chill voice asked, making my eyes shoot open.
The pounding headache was restricting me from opening my eyes properly. Memories of me being kidnapped flashed through my head.
"Where am I?" I battled to keep my eyes open.
"Where you should be" The chill voice was beginning to sound familiar in my ear.
Turning my neck slowly, I forced my eyes open, blinking away the tears that blurred my vision. "Romano? Oh thank goodness!"
I was really happy to see him.
"You know, I'm forced to think that you love to attract trouble to yourself" Romano said, his gaze focused intensely at me.
"Me? What do you mean?" I glared at him, showing that I didn't like his statement.
"Or do you seek my attention so bad?" He raised his eyebrow at me
Oh no, he didn't
