Waking up Married.... Literally

I groaned, squinting my eyes, since when do I have white ceilings and do they have to shine so bright? I blinked wondering since when the old mattress his step mom gave him became so comfortable.

"Ugh! Damn it!" I groaned my hand immediately going to the space between my eyes. Fucking hell! It throbbed. I sat up leaning back on the headboard and looking around, that's when it occurs to me that I'm not in my room, I'm not even in my house because there is absolutely the old pantry my aunt gave me as a room has a flat screen TV in it.

The door suddenly creaked open, and I directed my attention to it almost jumping out of the bed, the only thing that stopped me is the way my whole body protests. A middle aged lady walked in.

"Oh goodie, your awake." The lady exclaimed walking into the room with a tray.

"Morning, how do you feel?"

"Like shit," Because I really did feel like shit, then I remembered I don't even know who this woman is or where I am. "Sorry but who are you and where am I?"

She chuckled softly. "In your husbands house off course."

I cocked my head to the side confused.

"Excuse me what?!"

She chuckled again.

"Off course, not married."

She didn't seem convinced. I mean sure I'm an omega but I'm a man and the last time I checked I'm not married.

Her eyes went down to my right hand and I followed her eyes to what she is looking at.

My eyes went wide because there on my left hand, the fourth finger was a wedding ring.

I looked at her then at the ring then back at her then at the ring. "What?!"

Because that seemed to be the only thing I could think of.

"Oh don't worry dear, it's always unbelievable at first, but you'll get used to it eventually." She beamed at me.

"And you're a finest omega married to a dominat Alpha you should feel lucky."

Lucky...... Well that's one way to put it!

"Well sir told me to give you this when you wake up." She dropped the tray in front of me. On it was a bowl with a soup like content in it. "Finish up, it'll help with your headache."

She turned to leave walking towards the door while I stared at the bowl of soup like the answers to the thousand questions in my head would just be in it.

"Oh!" The lady paused, and I raised my head to look at her. "Sir left a message by the bedside table, if you need anything just call."

She then turned and immediately left the room.

"A message?" I turned to look at the bedside table, my attention immediately on the blue colored piece of paper under the lamp, I stretched out and grabbed it, unfolding it. Hopefully this will provide some answers.

It read:

You must feel like shit after drinking so much last night, I told Catherine to give you something for that, don't think too much about where you are and how you got there, we'll talk when I get back.

Those words had a cold tingle to it, it made me shiver and I really wasn't in the mood to take whatever it is that's in that bowl but the pounding hungover told me otherwise.

I sighed dropping the paper back on the bedside table and turning my attention to the bowl of the content.

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