Mariela's POV
When I woke up the following day, I was alone in Archer's bed, and I had a severe headache and I realized what a fool I had been; even if I was drunk last night, I could still remember some of the words I told him, and I felt so embarrassed about what I had done. I don't know if I hurt him with my words.
I got up from the bed feeling so lost, and I was wondering where my husband could be. I took a quick shower, and I put on my favorite floral summer dress.
"Good morning, Ella!" I was shocked when I heard my sister's voice, and when I turned around, I saw her beaming at me as she got inside Archer's room, wearing a sleeveless blouse and a mini skirt, and I could see how her eyes scanned my husband's room.
"Good morning, Angel," I greeted her back.