As Sabrina drank more glasses, she began to feel a burning fire in her stomach. Her cheeks flushed, and her eyes grew moist.

After toasting the last person, Sabrina felt dizzy and a little disoriented.

Feeling lightheaded, she stumbled back to her seat. Putting her hand on her forehead, she leaned heavily against the table. She couldn’t speak, couldn’t even think straight. Alcohol was clouding her mind, making her feel uncomfortable and vulnerable.

Having attended many socializing events during her career, she knew how to pace her drinking to avoid getting drunk. Despite this, Sabrina couldn’t shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong.

Sabrina knew she hadn’t drunk too much, but the effects hit her hard, making her dizzy and hot.

“Sabrina, are you okay?” Galilea asked, feigning concern.

were amiss as she progressively

mind as she attempted to steady herself. “I’m fine…

table for support, Sabrina

room, Galilea turned to Peter and the others, smiling

and replied, “Sure, go ahead. You should probably escort

“I’LL see.”

Sabrina leaned against the wall, trying to steady

caught up with her. She grabbed Sabrina’s wrist and snarled, “Where do you think

attempted to free herself from Galilea’s grip, but she couldn’t gather enough strength. She answered in a weak voice,

more, smiling slyly. “Aren’t you heading to the

dragged Sabrina into

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