He Juan opened his eyes in a daze, his mind sluggish. For a while, he couldn't even remember his own name, let alone what he was doing prior to this. He only felt discomfort pulsating throughout his whole body, and his Alpha was strangely restless.
As his vision cleared, a familiar ceiling greeted him.
This… is my room in the villa? Why am I here?
A sharp hiss escaped him when a surge of searing pain gripped his skull, seemingly as if his sensitive nerves were being electrocuted. He squeezed his eyes shut and clutched his head with a groan, and it was then that he sensed a presence by his side.
A straw was inserted into his lips, and he instinctively sucked, allowing the cool liquid to flow down his throat. He felt much better in an instant, and even the headache did not feel as terrible anymore.
ah I took back my words from the previous chapter, there is pain in the happiness *hide*