Chapter 367. Drama Cleanup

Veronica Ambrose

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"I'm going to bed. Goodnight to you," I said as I snatched the wine bottle with me and started to stride in the direction of the door. This has been enough socializing for me today. Company, my ass. She only makes me feel more confused.

"Leave the bottle," I heard her raspy voice say.

"Why?" I veered around to face her, but she was still watching the spot where I was sitting. "There are a lot of other bottles for you."

Zillah sighed, meeting my gaze, her brows wrinkled. "I said leave the bottle; I didn't say I wanted to drink."

"You do know this sounds ridiculous, right?"

She didn't respond. Instead, she kept glaring at me, cocking her brow, daring me to disobey. I sighed; I wasn't in the mood to argue