Chapter Fifty: Everything Is Business To you!

"So, you don't remember anything at all?" The question was directed to Miguel, who had an icepack to his jaw that was swollen with him, having no idea how he came about with the injury.

He had woken up to find himself in his bed, the difficulty that came with standing up was caused by the pain in his back. The series of questions roaming through his head, was suddenly cut short when his eyes landed on his bruised face.

No matter how hard he tried to think of what happened, this brain was playing jokes on him because it was blank. Nothing was there, and that did leave him all confused and pissed off too.

No one could come about his injury, neither did the security guards who had looked at him as if he had gone crazy, when he had walked in to check the cctv to find out the hidden truth.