Chapter 15

Jack's POV

With so much alcohol in my veins, it's hard to focus on not wanting to fuck any woman in this place.

I need to blow off steam with someone; I can't go on like this any longer. Some guy I don't know offered me a drink, and I'm sure it had something in it. I'm so wasted that tomorrow I won't remember what happened today. Maybe being pissed off at Sofía brought me here in the first place. We haven't been able to talk; she's busy all the time and never wants to see us. In the mornings, she's not with her friends; in the afternoons, I want to visit her, but she's flat out refused to give me her home address. I tried talking to César, explaining that I need to see Sofía, find out what's happening between us. Despite my insistence, he wouldn't give me any information about her. I can't even enter his bar, which means I can't visit her at work.

Sofía can go to hell today; whatever I do drunk won't affect her because it seems like she's already forgotten about me