Chapter hundred twenty three

Aaron woke up with a throbbing headache and his head was placed on one of the cushion pillows on the hard floor.

He tried to recall what had transpired in the early hours of the morning but came up blank.

All he could recall was gushing out his heart to Anna. Fuck! He just did what he would not have done on a normal day.

“Good morning.” The sing-song voice of Anna had him rising to his feet. Still blinded by the effect of the liquor, he held his throbbing head in his hand.

The crackling sound of scrambled eggs and the fresh scent of coffee filled his nostrils. “You woke up quite early, I expected you to sleep straight into the afternoon. You are a light sleeper.” Anna bent down on the floor he was subjected to for the night and smiled…“ I made breakfast.” She whispered, in her smile-laced voice.

It took Aaron a while to take cognizance of his environment and stand on his feet. “How did I get here?” He asked in blankness. He could barely remember a thing. “It took me a while, but I
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