"Carson, relax." Lucas playfully took the glass of alcohol from Carson's hand. "This isn't water you're drinking," he chided.
Carson closed his eyes. It seemed he went too far with Natasha earlier.
“Was it worth it, Carson, huh?!”
He swallowed.
Seeing the pain in Natasha's eyes due to his uncontrollable words made him want to take back what he said. But he had already done so.
He recalled a scene outside the Montero’s Group building earlier that afternoon.
Carson paused at the large glass door when he saw two people in the distance who looked familiar. He was even more surprised when he saw that Natasha was talking and laughing with a man. His blood boiled when he recognized the man, someone who had flirted with Natasha at his brother's birthday party.
"Are you okay?" Jacob asked Ca
