"Jesus Christ." Abigail placed the cup which she just finished drinking water from.
Jose really had her drinking too much last night; it's been a while since she got herself this drunk and hungover.
Abigail poured water into the cup, and she gulped all its contents down her throat, breathing out.
She looks like s**t right now; she doesn't need someone telling her that before knowing how she looked like.
"You're okay?" Jose asked, walking out of the passageway and glancing at her in the kitchen.
"I hope so." She replied, placing the cup in its order. "When did we arrive home?" She asked glancing at him.
"Well, you were drunk; I was too. But we got an Uber ride since I couldn't drive as well while drunk. The bodyguard went to pick up the car." Jose stated.
"Oh,"
"Would you like to jo
