The assistant heard noises and immediately came to knock on the bedroom door.

Layla opened the door, and her assistant said, "Ms. Tate, how are you feeling? Are you hungry? What do you feel like eating? Here, have some water." She opened a bottle of water and handed it to Layla. Layla gulped down the water.

"Ms. Tate, you shouldn't drink vodka ever again. It's too strong, and it's not for us. Do you remember what happened last night?" asked her assistant.

Layla finished half the bottle of water and felt her stomach rumbling.

"Is there food around here? I'm starving." Layla stepped out of the bedroom and searched for the menu for room service.

"I bought oatmeal for you this morning, Ms. Tate. Let me check if it's gone cold." The assistant handed her the menu and went to check the oatmeal. "It's still warm."

"I will have some oatmeal first, then!" Layla walked over to the table and started eating.

As soon as the soreness in her stomach faded, Layla suddenly remembered what her assistant asked her.

happened last night?" she asked

yourself, Ms. Tate?" she said before walking into the bedroom to retrieve Layla's phone. "Why should I check my phone?" Layla took another bite of the oatmeal, still feeling lightheaded. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet

again," she thought. "It was excruciating

you called." The assistant handed her

and unlocked it to find Eric's name at

She instantly froze.

the call was made the night before

"What did I say to him last night? Did I say

The assistant suppressed her

weird, but you kept saying that you weren't drunk and told him

silent as

inform him that she wanted

took determination to

Eric when she was drunk, and she would be forced to say something by the time he arrived since he was

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