Grace woke up to the piercing throb of a severe headache. She groaned and reached for her temples, attempting to ease the discomfort. As she opened her eyes, she noticed a glass of lemon water placed on the bedside table. Surprisingly, Aiden was standing next to her with a gentle smile.

　　“Morning, Grace,” Aiden greeted, handing her the glass. “I thought this might help with your hangover.”

　　“Oh, “Grace prompted on her elbows until she was half sitting ...