Madeline's POV.
The first thing I felt when I woke up was a hammering headache, and to make it worse the sun's rays hit me like a bulldozer.
I groaned lifting the blanket that covered my torso to cover my eyes, lying down for a few more minutes I sprang up in shock as memories from yesterday started coming back.
I remember taking the wine bottle out...
Good Lord, did I drink the whole bottle?
I sighed as I realised I probably did, because I loved sweets, the sweet wine was so tempting that I finished it.
Checking my body I was relieved to find all my clothes intact but I couldn't remember anything else except drinking, what happened after that?
As if on cue Liam walked in holding a bowl in his hand, ''Good morning, bet you had a wonderful night yesterday,''
I frowned, why was he speaking so lightheartedly?
As I fixed my hair I replied, ''No, not really,''
He chuckled as he handed me the bowl in his hand, ''It's like a hangover drink, have it.''
