Chapter 348

Joseph's POV Unfortunately, we didn't sleep long. I had to wake her up at ten—we needed to help our friends prepare for Caroline and Draven's wedding. As expected, she woke up hungover, so I gave her a painkiller, an anti-nausea pill, and an antacid, along with a glass of orange juice. "Can you stand up?" I asked. "Ugh..." she complained, "I can drink. Why did you let me drink so much?" I laughed. "Because you were angry with me." I hugged her and placed a gentle peck on her lips. "I would do anything for you, absolutely anything!" "I want to drink but don't want to be hungover," she said, resting her head against my chest. "You can't have both, especially after drinking that much." I laughed and kissed the top of her head. "Come on, let's have breakfast. You'll feel better." I prepared breakfast for her: an omelet, fruit, orange juice, coconut water, and black coffee. She ate and drank both the orange juice and coffee. "Drink some coconut water to rehydrate, nightingale," I urged. "I