Morbid And Beautiful

Chapter-14

Elena's P.O.V.

Groaning, I place my hands on either side of my head trying my best to lessen the pain which feels like it's a time bomb that can explode any minute.

Oh man, why does this bed feel so soft? As far as I remember I don't have that soft mattress. Urgh, whatever. It feels as if the whole world is spinning. I don't know how it feels to be hit by a car but now I know how much pain it causes.

Stumbling, with my eyes partially opened, I get up from that warm embrace and somehow find the washroom with wobbly legs.

My mind is still dizzy from all the alcohol and vision blurry to take in my surroundings. As soon as I reach there I fall to the ground on my knees with my face close to the toilet bowl to empty the contents of my stomach. After throwing up, I feel awful.

I'm never drinking again.

Brushing my teeth with god knows who's toothbrush, I finish my business and wash my face. Cleaning up myself I carry myself back to bed.

Rubbing my eyes, I finally take in everything...

Where in the world am I? Wait! Why is this so familiar? The same bed with a tall black headboard with built-in spotlights where I and Liam used to sit all night and enjoy the pleasure in reading books and watching movies endlessly till we end up sleeping in each other's arms.

The same hanging lights and black nightstand beside which we used to create chaos on the floor with crayons, paints, and draw all day. I could smell Liam scent lingering, making me nervous with each passing second.

I could see some changes but what the hell happened last night that I ended up here? Think Elena Rosewood, think. Damn it!

I sat on the bed trying hard to remember after my attempt to forget everything and suppress the jealousy which made my heartache by drinking.

Unconsciously, I started biting my nails thinking of all the scenarios. I gulped thinking- Did Liam and I do something? Did we do that...ahem? Then I saw a piece of paper resting on the side table, with a note that said-

Good morning princess,
The reason I woke up early was to see your gorgeous and bright smile. There are two tablets and water which will help you reduce hangover severity.
It was the best night of my life. And In case you are regretting what happened between us. Then let me tell you that we both enjoyed it. So don't think much about last night.

No, this can't be happening. We didn't have sex right? Then why would I regret anything? OH MY GOD! Please, someone, tell me nothing happened, all this is just a very bad dream.

I know that my inner slut comes out whenever I drink. But the last thing I want is to have any intimate moments with him.

My hands covered my mouth, I started coughing as I saw Liam with a black towel wrapped around his waist. I stared at him in awe taking in his muscles, letting my eyes linger on his utterly tremendous tattoos that were spread all over his arms and torso.

"El, I made breakfast. Now get up and finish it before it gets cold." He kept the tray in front me, smiling happily and stood there half-naked, hands crossed. While I look at him stunned, not knowing what to do. Well, what can I say when I'm served with breakfast in bed, that too by a hot jerk.

"I thought you'll wake up early so I quickly took a shower and rushed to make breakfast for you after leaving that note." He said, gesturing to me to eat up the delicious looking chocolate pancakes.

Oh, my favorite! Wait, when did he learn how to cook?

Getting no reaction from me, he suddenly snapped his fingers in front of my face, startling me, making me come back to my senses. Seeing my inability to speak, he smirked and said, "Like what you see princess. Hope you had fun last night."