Chapter 92: Drunk talk

Did what I ask for?

My heart skipped a beat.

What does he mean by that?

An image of him hugging and kissing Layla came to mind.

Did he really do that?!

I looked at the text message. My blood turned cold.

I told him to use a distraction that was equivalent to what was keeping Layla's mind to Eduardo. And that was to be intimate with Layla.

But did Kane really do that?

My fingers shook as I thought of the possibility that Kane and Layla were intimate now. A lot of images came into my mind that was so painful and hurtful for me to see.

I took the glass that was intended for Paul to drink and drank it in one go.

I felt the alcohol burn my throat and my stomach. But I couldn't care less. I wanted to numb myself and stop thinking about those images.

This was what I suggested to him after all. I know that I would be bitter about it but I still chose to tell him.

I am the one who caused this. I am the one who pushed him for it.

The girls and Paul were shocked that I drank alcohol one after an