I loved the way the alcohol burned in my throat.
I laid back in my seat as I thought of my plan.
I placed the glass of scotch on the table as I
walked to where my phone was.
I dialed Lyla number and wait for her to pick up.
"Hello Alic." Lyla says.
"Lyla we have to do something about William
and Ariel's engagement because I think my
son doesn't want to go along with it
anymore.
" I say in a rush as I feel the alcohol flowing
through my veins.
"Ahh- relax, Alice . Speak slowly. There's no
need to rush. Ariel is getting tired and she
says if William doesn't want to go along with
the marriage. She's fine with it. Lyla
says.
Her voice was full of disappointment.
"No way! This marriage is still going to hold.
William will marry Ariel. He's just infatuated
with the maid. "
