Leah
Aiden's visit and his threat the other day had left me drained. I wasn't able to focus at work since then, and after what happened with Liam this morning, it became worse. I gave up and left early, needing space to think.
As soon as i stepped into the house, I dropped my purse on the kitchen counter and made my way to the liquor cabinet to grab a bottle of whisky. I wasn't a fan of alcohol, but tonight, I needed it. Badly.
I poured a glass and took a hesitant sip, grimacing as the burn trailed down my throat. I sighed, running my fingers through my hair.
I had to tell Liam. If I kept postponing it, he might find out from someone else. The thought alone made my stomach knot. I took another gulp, forcing it down my throat.
My phone buzzed in my pocket. Frowning, I pulled it out. I
