Chapter 66

In the booth, Craig drank one glass after another. Beside him, Selena clung to his arm with a concerned expression. "Craig, stop drinking. You'll get drunk if you keep going."

"Why did you force me to get married? Why... Do I not even have the right to drink? Hattie..."

Craig pushed Selena away, tilting his head back to take a large gulp of alcohol. Under the dazzling lights, his gentle face looked desolate.

All he could think of was Heather—the Heather who used to be coy with him, who used to smile at him, who said she no longer wanted him...

His Hattie didn't want him anymore.

That thought cut through his heart like a knife.

As his glass emptied, Craig reached for the bottle on the table. His gaze flickered, and suddenly he saw a figure that looked just like Heather flash by. His entire body shook at once.

But when he looked again, all he saw were men and women dancing on the dance floor. There was no sign of Heather.

Yet, that woman's profile resembled Heather's too much. Th