ROWAN
When I reached her door, Liana quickly opened it for me.
I walked inside and moved toward the bed.
I placed Thea down gently, but the moment her back touched the mattress, she turned toward Liana.
My daughter immediately reached out and held her hand.
"Thea, why did you drink this much?" Liana asked, her brows furrowed. "Did someone hurt you?"
I looked at them.
Was it really that unusual for Thea to get drunk?
From the way Liana reacted, it seemed like this wasn't something she normally did.
"Of course, someone did hurt me!" Thea suddenly hit her chest dramatically.
I stared at her.
Even drunk, she still had a way of making everything bigger than it was.
Liana's expression changed immediately, her worry turned into anger. "Who the hell was it?" she asked. "Tell me and I w
