Chapter 361

"No need, just leave me alone."

"Alright, alright.” The manager quickly backed off.

Scarlett slumped back into her seat and grabbed a bottle of liquor, ready to drown

her guilt.

Steven snatched the bottle out of her hand. "What are you doing?"

"Leave me alone! This is all my fault," she muttered, still consumed by self-blame.

The fear from earlier lingered, and now she teetered between anxiety and drunkenness, reaching again for the bottle.

Scarlett's cheeks were flushed, her eyes hazy as she gazed longingly at the drink. She stretched her hand toward Steven, trying to wrestle it back.

Holding the bottle out of her reach, Steven stared at the empty bottles on the table, dumbfounded. "You've already had so much. That's enough!"

Steven aside and called out to a

behind, immediately countering, "Ignore her. She's drunk- don't

scraps of clarity, but the pounding music only

to soothe her. "Miss

I take her to


another bottle and tried to chug it, but Steven intercepted it again. "Do you really need to drink? Fine, I'll drink

back and gulped half of it down in one go, slamming the bottle onto the table and letting out a loud

the same bottle and downed

taking one and guzzling it down

bright red,

"Scarlett Larson, you idiot!"

you jerk! Why

of the Morning Star Bar, swaying so badly

his best to support Scarlett, but it was one of his friends who finally helped them into a car and drove

placed Scarlett on the bed and tried to take Steven away,

the friend left

close to his that it stirred something inside him. The heat of the alcohol blurred his thoughts, making him

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