Chapter 75

Atasha's POV

I headed towards the kitchen while Conrad stepped out of the house to take the call.

Sebastian already left, he said goodbye through text. I felt bad for leaving him in the kitchen and I even forgot to bid goodbye so I invited him to have breakfast here tomorrow.

I settled in the kitchen and took a bottle of tequila.

I am busy drinking by myself and after a few shots, I can already feel the alcohol rushing through my veins.

After a while, I saw Conrad set his feet inside the kitchen.

"You're leaving?" I asked. Conrad looked at me then his eyes shifted to the bottle that I am holding.

"Why are you drinking?" he asked not answering my question.

I simply smiled at him and then pour another shot.

"Liquor helped me fall asleep," I reasoned.

He let out a deep breath and then steal the tequila from my hold.

"You've had enough, you should sleep," he said in a baritone and authoritative voice.

He sounded like the old Conrad. A strict and ruthless Conrad.

"You sounded like him," I