CHAPTER THIRTEEN: HE LOVES BLACK
ROSE AMARA POV
One of the few occasions when drinking was worthwhile. But this is a whole different circumstance. I'm the kind of person who, to some extent, loses control when intoxicated.
I don't allow myself to get to this point because of it. I've been to this place before and was so wasted that I couldn't even leave the place. It was one of those evenings where I wanted something to distract me because it got to be too much. I didn't anticipate what I saw in the club that evening.
Shaking his head, Ethan. "Told you, you're a lightweight."
I again shook the empty bottle in his face, saying, "I am not, your asshole… I have completed it all. Many thanks."
I squint as Ethan exits and I look around the strange location he took me to. We are surrounde
