Chapter 5: At Fournier Mansion?

ZAYLEN

My eyes widened in shock, my breath caught in my throat. Before I could react, she pulled away herself and slumped her head on my shoulder, lulling herself to sleep.

I was left flabbergasted at her action. It took me a whole minute to come back to reality.

I let out a sigh as I mumbled, “Drunk people really are the worst.” I looked down at the girl on my shoulder and ended up chuckling. “Pretty sure you won't remember this, will you?”

I stood up with her in my arms. “I will let you off the hook for that peck because you are drunk and heartbroken. Anyway, let's get you back home.”

It was after I reached her car that I realized I didn't know where she lived.

“Guess I'm going to have to take you to my place,” I said to her knocked-out self.

I put her in the car and called the maid to prepare a guest room for her. Once I got home, I laid down Liana on the prepared bed and took off her heels before covering her with the duvet. I was used to putting drunk girls to bed, thanks t