Chapter 175

He hurried down stairs few minutes later, his eyes bloodshot and his hands covered in stains of blood, he looked frustrated and at the same time bitter, looking like a captain who’s ship capsized, he hated himself over and over again batting hard on his lips, what was he to do to get over this guilt and pain he felt in his chest? He felt lost and totally empty, he was really beginning to understand what he stands to loose if Rose finally succeeds with whatever plans she had up her sleeves since she already had those documents, he dragged his feet closer to the bar, for a moment he fixed his stare at a bottle of whiskey which was carefully sitting right there, it looked a little dusty though but that didn’t stop him from admiring but it would taste like, perhaps he could drown his fear and pains in it, perhaps he could give his night aware to alcohol and his heaviness in his chest might be lifted off, he shut his eyes for a moment placing both of his hands on his head, he