mutual feelings

Wesley had himself locked up in the room and won’t come out of it, beside him were several bottles which he’d chugged down on an empty stomach,

He laughed at himself.

And then took another bottle.

“Boss, there’s something you need to see.” Jacky knocked over at the door, Wesley staggered to his feet and went to the door, he opened it and staggered back to the place he was. He sat down and refilled his glass.

“Haven’t you told me before about the documents that went online? I know there shouldn’t be any worry about it.” He swept his hair off his face.

“That’s not it Sir.”

“What is it then Jacky?” He turned to him with the glass on his lips.

“Will you stop drinking sir?” He took the glass from his hands. “If you missed her that much you should go and see her than stuffing yourself here night and day and then the only thing you do is drink yourself into a stupor, it isn’t fair is it?” He sounded worried and wasn’t ready to stop talking yet.

“You’re gonna hurt yourself with this, y