Alexander's POV
As my eyes set on Sebastian leaving with Scarlet in his grip, wounded as they left the party, my eyes caught Tristan lying there in an unconscious state. That fool... how dare he?
The party came to an end as the guests made their way out, bidding a gentle farewell. Furious, I left as well, driving off to the bar instead of my mansion.
I needed to suppress the burning rage within me...
I would surely teach Tristan a lesson. I hoped Scarlet was okay...
I grabbed my phone, deciding to call her and let her know she should rest. I needed to let her know I care...
But that fool would surely pay... he would pay for laying a finger on her, and I would see to it.
"Sir, your wine..." the bartender said, pouring the alcohol into a bottle as I downed it immediately.
"Pour me an
