Chapter 103

• When I returned to Rosewood Manor, it was nearly 11 PM. Fiona helped me stagger into the living room, and I saw Edward waiting, his eyes blazing with rage. I'd overdone it.
• He took me from Fiona, who pinched my wrist discreetly, telling me to keep up the act.
• Edward carried me upstairs. My body felt light in his arms. The walk from the living room to the bedroom on the second floor was not long, but I could feel his anger growing with every step—he was practically panting. I risked a glance through half-closed, "drunk" eyes. Meeting the fire in his eyes, I quickly shut them and whispered, "My head hurts. Put me down! I need to sleep!"