But the girl was already wasted, clinging to Zachary Redgrave and refusing to let go, even muttering something about wanting to sleep with him.
"Laura Lowell, you brat, knock it off! Goddammit."
Zachary Redgrave frantically tried to pry Laura's arms off him, terrified for his virtue.
"This is all your fault. You're the one who pushed us to drink. Happy now?"
Hannah Hale watched her friend's drunken tantrum, a headache building.
"Alright, I was wrong, Your Highness. Now would you please get your paws off me?"
Before Zachary Redgrave and Hannah Hale could even react, a powerful force pulled Laura away.
Aiden Shaw looked down at the girl in his arms, his expression cool. He casually shrugged off his coat and draped it over her. Though his voice was reproachful, it was tinged with an undeniable fondness. "Didn't you swear you'd never drink again? Why are you with another man?"
'Mhm... and his words were dripping with jealousy.'
