Chapter 52
- *Andrea*
- I made my way to the restroom, and as I left the table, I didn't miss how Laura looked at me as if my mere existence threatened her. If looks could kill, I'd indeed have been dead since dinner started.
- I cursed under my breath as I stumbled on my way to the restroom. I had taken about five shots of vodka, and honestly, alcohol wasn't my strongest suit. Although I wasn't drunk, I was very tipsy.