[Book one in the Nystrom duology]
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[Dual pov]
TW: This book contains heavy themes such as mature content, language and sensitive topics.
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☾︎ Maeve ☽︎
I whine as my eyes open to meet the light that's beaming on my face. My head is hurting like I've just shoved it against the wall.
I turn in the enormous bed, stunned when I'm met with an empty space beside me.
I open my eyes entirely seeing clearer as my head proceeds to thump in pain. My brows furrow together when I don't see Silas in bed.
How late is it?
I pick up my phone from the nightstand noticing that it's 10 a.m right now.
Why do I always wake up early at the times I'm able to sleep in?
Where would Silas be at 10 in the morning?
I spot a glass of water on the nightstand, an aspirin next to it with a handwritten note.
I grab the note in my hands, reading what's written on it.
You're never drinking again. - Your future husband.
My eyes roll, already blushing this early in the morning. Did I say something while I was drunk? I hope not... That would be humiliating.
I take the aspirin, placing it in my mouth as I swallow it with the glass of water.
My face unravels into a frown trying to recollect what happened yesterday, even though I can't piece the memories together.
After five minutes of staring at a blank wall, I decided to get up. As soon as my legs touch the ground the room starts spinning.
I close my eyes for a split second, trying to keep myself from falling as black dots cover my vision.
I totally agree with Silas. I'm never drinking again.
After I managed to calm my mind down I enter the bathroom, brushed my teeth and washed my face.
I leave the bathroom again once I'm done, exiting the bedroom to look for Silas. I decide to go to his office first even though I don't know why he would be there so early.
"Silas?" I speak and knock on his office door. His voice comes from inside telling me to open the door.
Why would he be here?
I gradually open the door, watching him sit behind his desk with his hair messy wearing a sweater and probably sweatpants too.
He lifts his gaze up from his computer and paperwork, the corners of his lips lifting up.
