The Queen They Buried

Chapter 44

Aubree’s clear eyes grew misty, her mind growing heavier as the alcohol dragged her consciouse

She was forced to down two whole bottles of liquor. Though she struggled fiercely, the

Aubree was a total lightweight. Even one glass would knock her out

down into the abyss.

eher drink most of it

Matilda tried to intervene, but she’d already been force fed so much alcohol that just standing was a struggle. When Harlan’s thus grabbed she couldn’t even break free.

Koreling on the floor, Aubree coughed violently. Her throat burned with dryness, and all she could think about was how desperately she needed a dr

Het vision grew increasingly hazy, Biting down hard on the tip of her tongue until she drew blood, Aubree forced herself to stay conscious. Through gritted teeth, she shared, “Ono… more… bottle.”

The metalic taste of blood and the sharp pain jolted her back to clarity. Her forehead was beaded with sweat. “Hold on, she told herself desperately. Hi collapse now, both Matilda and I are finished!”

Gasping for breath, Aubree fixed Harlan with a fierce glare. The sudden intensity radiating from her actually made him finch momentarily

Realizing he’d been intimidated by a mare slip of a girl Harlan cursed under his breath, “Fuck this! Hurry the hell up and force that last bottle down her throat. Let’s see how tough this little bitch really is”

Harlan’s thug approached with the last bottle of liquor. Truth be told, Aubree looked utterly wrecked, kneeling on the ground, using every ounce of strength just to keep herself from collapsing face first. Her upper body was soaked halfway through with liquor, and her ponytail had somehow come undone, her hair tangled and plastered drunkenly across her face in complete disarray.

Just as the bottle was about to touch her lips, the door to the private room was violently kicked open once more.

Before anyone could react, the thug approaching Aubree with the bottle was kicked flying

With a loud crash, the bottle hit the floor, spilling liquor

in everywhe

Aubree looked up, dazed. When she recognized the man, her eyes instantly welled up with tears. Red–eyed and gritting her teeth, she struggled to her fest, pointed at Harlan, and slurred defiantly, “Go to hell, asshole! My knight in shining armor is here!”

As soon as she finished speaking, her body went limp, and she began to collapse, but Bowen caught her in his arms just in time.

pilie, who had been anxiously following Bowen, didn’t know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. He felt that she girl really had Bowen figured

Shout.

The cool, calming aura around him made her feel completely at ease. With a contented sigh, she shifted and nestled deeper into his arms, finally able to

“You’re right on time again…she mumbled drunkenly, her breath heavy with alcohol, Bowen was torn between anger and sement

Holding her protectively in his arms, Bowen looked down at the disheveled, alcohol–drenched figure. His eyes darkened with a gathering storm of fury he looked up. “Ethan, Samson, handle then”

action, ruthlessly pummeling everyone in the private room and leaving the whole

Ethan and Samson forced him to his knees in

Daring to lay

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grin and said, “Of

you, Aren’t you Harlant Don’t tell me you don’t

He didn’t recognize Bowen, but he knew Ollie in that instant,

just a terrible misunderstanding had no idea the

call it even, alright?”

had been full of

afford to mess

head. “You’re barking up the wrong tree this time. This gill

take all three

“And him?

inwardly grumbling, “Since when did he start

recognize his face, but his name alone was enough to

he’d only offended Mr. Lane, little did he know he’d crossed paths with

said, “Mr. Turnert I swear I

idea she was

a few words to

coldly. “Force the liquor down his throat, don’t stop until he needs his stomach pumped.

to Bowen, glancing at his phone

abruptly. Given how close they were, no one took offense, though

wondering what had

to drink, I’m taking her home now.” Bowen carried Aubree

increasingly

as Bowen strode toward the door, he nearly collided with Alvin coming from

“Alvin?” Bowen asked.

said, belatedly realizing something

expression was troubled, forehead listening with sweat, and cheeks flushed. Even from a

a surge of sed reproach. He thought bitterly, I was way too careless. I just assumed Aubree could

I didn’t even ask mere questions or make sure she’d be sale before letting

face twisted with self–reproach. “Damn it,

his protective hold around Bree. “I’m taking her home first. That girl from your team is still

couple of quick instructions, he hurried off with Bree in

girl who had been so docile in Bowen’s arms stirred with a soft, dated murmur Aubree blinked blearily, her once clear eyes now clouded with a drunken haze. Looking up

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began squirming restlessly in his arms, rubbing against

his arms and

his arms. She