Olivia's POV
“I did not know you could drink so much, Would you like to have some more?”
The man earlier was being so generous to help me get more drinks and I was gulping it down. I could not even tell where I was anymore, all I knew was that I was feeling good and at that moment I seemed to have forgotten about all that.
I wasn't drunk, I was tipsy but I knew I could get through it. I was aware of everything that was happening. There was no way I would get knocked out just by taking a few shots.
“If you keep drinking that way I swear that you will forget him in just an hour and have some more” He reached out to hand over another drink to him when a heavy arm held his hand.
“I don't think you should be giving her any of those things. Olivia doesn't like to drink a lot of alcohol”
