The Woman From Hell

The result of drowning your sorrows in alcohol was...

I looked at Don, who could not open his eyes, with a helpless expression.

He had collapsed on the sofa in the room and was unable to get up for a long time.

"Wanda, we'll leave him to you. You guys stay in the same hotel, right?"

I nodded. "Yes, you guys go ahead first. I'll take care of him."

"Great, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After sending them off, I looked down at the drunk man on the sofa and wiped my forehead. I would not have come if I had known.

I prodded him. "Professor Logan, can you get up?"

"Uh, uh..." he murmured.

The big project was coming.

I sighed, pulled him up, and put one hand on my shoulder, which was equivalent to carrying half of his body weight. I walked out.

After going outside, bursts of coolness hit.

Throwing him on a spot outside the karaoke joint, I went to hail a taxi.

can I trouble you to carry him to the car for

bad. He helped me carry Don

you have to take care of your boyfriend. Make sure he doesn't throw up in the car, or it's going to be hard to clean," the driver

at Don who had fallen asleep and shook my head. "He's just a friend.

"Good."

asked the driver to drive more steadily to prevent Don from being overwhelmed. Fortunately, we arrived at

had hotel security help me bring

"Thank you."

door with his room card after sending the security

out of breath when I finally got him into

to

Theo was calling.

call and he chose now. He did not call in the mornings and

glanced at Don who was sleeping soundly. He should not be able to

just came back to the hotel after get-together with the

and

for the call.

belongs

a little hoarse on the other end of the phone as if had been working all day. "The banquet is tomorrow. You should go to bed

my phone and checked the time. It

You should brew some

wait for you to

the man on the bed

quickly covered my phone's receiver and fixed my gaze on Don. I then ran to the

was that sound