Chapter 23

The front door creaked open, and Adrian stumbled inside, clearly intoxicated. His friend, Abigail, followed closely behind, trying to keep him steady. Amara was sitting on the couch, engrossed in a magazine as she looked up, concern etched on her face as she saw Adrian in such a state. 

“Adrian, what happened? Are you okay?” She asked worriedly.

Adrian's speech was slurred as he tried to respond.

“I'm fine, baby. Just had a bit too much to drink.” He swayed wobbling on his feet as she quickly got up. 

Abigail guided Adrian to the couch and sat him down, his gaze lingering on Amara for a moment longer than necessary. Amara felt a shiver run down her spine, a sense of discomfort settling in her gut.

She avoided his eyes. “Thanks for bringing him home, Abigail. I'll take care of him from here.”

Abigail smirked, his eyes still fixed on Amara, but she quickly regained her composure.

He said licking his lips. “No problem. Always happy to help o