Chapter 37.FUNERAL

(Freya's POV)

I growled in annoyance as I removed the man's hand from my shoulder. And I almost swayed backward if I didn't have him holding me again. But I immediately dismissed it.

"No, stop touching me," I protested. I held on to the wall because my head felt dizzy and spinning while my stomach felt so nauseous and I wanted to vomit.

I knew I had drunk too much and I shouldn't have done it, especially since I went out alone. But I want to get drunk and forget all my problems even if only for a moment.

“Relax, sweetie. I know you're drunk and can't stand straight," he touched my arm again. Pulling me closer to him. “Let me help you, beautiful.”

My body shivered when he rubbed my exposed back because I was only wearing a sleeveless blouse with a slit in the front and back. I tried to dodge with all the strength I had, but the man's grip was so strong and tight.

“Ugh, let go of me. Don't bother me," I protested. I growled again while pushing the man's body, but he actually hugged me s