Rose had no choice than to snap her eyes open but slowly, her grey orbs pulls down to glance at Roman who kept peering at her lips as if he was just seeing them for the first time.

Before she could say a word to him, he fell down horribly to the floors dead drunken. He gave a low growl as he laid flat on the frigid marble tiles.

However, at that stance, Rose knew he wasn't in his right sense. He's intoxicated and the drink were taking possession of his essence, rendering him into doing something oblivious.

"Oh, shit!" Rose cussed, ruffling her hair as she threw her purse...