BRYAN'S POV

I woke up the next morning with a banging head, I walked into my bathroom, took my bath and brought out the pain relief from my drawer. I remembered I was drunk, but I didn't remember what happened or how I got home, which is still bothering me.

I got to my office as usual with greetings left and right, which I only nodded to. Few minutes after I settled into my office, Laura walked into my office with a cup of coffee in her hand.

"Good morning sir, this is your coffee, just the way ...