Chapter 33 The Morning After

• Elliot’s POV
• What the fuck happened last night? Why was my memory faded and my head in so much pain? It’s not like I drank anything besides a couple of beers. It shouldn’t have had such a severe effect on me as it had. But here I was, my memory of last night’s event practically gone, and a killer headache that made me feel as if I was seriously hung over.
• As I came to, a glimpse of Silver’s beautiful face came into my mind, and I sighed in contentment. I’m not sure at what point I started to have these real feelings for her, but I knew that my heart and body belonged to her. This wasn’t just a marriage of contract for me anymore, this was a marriage, and I was willing to do whatever I could to prove that to her.