Sir Ares, Goodnight

As in thoroughly, utterly drunk.

He remained silent and stoic as Josephine continued to hammer at his chest.

Exhausted and dry of tears, Josephine dropped onto the floor and stared blankly into space.

"Josie!" Zayne called out to her again and again, his voice thick with hurt.

However, Josephine only fetched out a strip of doublesided tape to shut his mouth.

Then, she stood by the headboard. She stared down at Zayne Severe like a predator who had caught sight of its prey.

"Zayne Severe, you b*stard," she spat out.

"You ruined my life. I can't fall in love again anymore because you've spoiled me for everyone else. What am I supposed to do now?"

Josephine turned around, feeling more despondent the more she droned on. Pulling another bottle from the wine cabinet, she opened it and chugged directly from it.

Without realizing it, Josephine's life had intertwined too deeply with alcohol.

it was the countless lonely nights where

but surely, Josephine had turned into an addict who lived off

bottle Josephine gulped, hoping the alcohol would chase away the indignance she was feeling. Alas, her indignance only grew, turning into ants that fed on her every thought.

glint that came from her irritation flashed in her

tore off Zayne's

that was her train

the messy

had made a grave mistake by sleeping with a married

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she helped him back into his clothes and cleaned up the evidence of her crime.

loudly in her ears despite having gotten

could she do such an

consumed her as she thought of

Josephine tugged hard on the strands of hair on her head. She wanted nothing more than to tug them out

mind finally came up with a way to

he blinked his eyes open, Zayne frowned at his headache-a sign that