Chapter 41

What’s Wrong?

Rosella

Liam and I were sitting in the bar as the bartender poured us another drink. It has been quite fun till now; however, I tried to ignore the stinging pain in my stomach.

“Look at that ass. I bet I can score that man if he is gay,” Liam said, ogling at a man whose back was turned to us. He was talking to some other men with authority.

“I am sure you would. Why don’t you go up to him and try?” I suggested to him with a sloshed smile on my face.

“Uh- Uh, baby doll, I am just getting some liquid courage before I go up to him,” he said back as he sipped his Vodka.

I turned towards the bartender and motioned him to fetch me another drink. I turned back at Liam when I heard a sputtering sound.

This man just spat out his drink for some reason. I turned to look for the reason for his bafflement.

Fuck!

Daniel was here for some reason.

“Almighty Jesus, Mary, and Joseph!” Liam exclaimed loudly as he gawked at the g