CHAPTER 27
I woke up when I heard soft rustling noises and the faint clink of glass echoing through the room. The sunlight was just starting to creep in, but more than that, I could tell Liam was already awake because the space beside me was empty. Moving slightly, I peeked over the blankets and saw him by the window, standing there with a glass of wine in his hand. He'd been drinking again. Of course. Liam really loves his wine, doesn’t he? All those evenings spent tasting different reds and whites must have become a habit by now. When I finally managed to lift my head, I asked groggily, “What time is it?” My voice sounded rough and unsure, still half-asleep. Liam turned his head at the sound of my voice, his eyes gleaming with amusement. There was that knowing smirk playing on his lips as he s
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