Chapter 55 The Hangover Of Shame

• We arrive at a spacious and comfortable room, where the warm and inviting decor gives me a sense of calm. The dark mahogany furniture contrasts beautifully with the light-colored walls.
• Will looks at me seriously, aware of the tension in the air, and approaches the minibar to offer me a drink. I appreciate his gesture and politely nod, accepting his invitation. The soft sound of ice clinking against the glass accompanies our thoughts as I brace myself for what’s to come.
• Without even thinking about it, the temptation of the drink seduces me, and I take a long sip, letting the amber liquid slide down my throat and spread through my body. The bitter yet comforting flavor envelops me, offering a brief respite from the reality around me.