I watched as he pulled every bottle out and then started opening them. He sniffed one and crinkled his nose before pouring it down the sink. “Hey, don’t do that!” I reached out to stop him. That was my mum's!

“Don’t start, Imogen. Either help me or shut up," he answered me coldly like I was a fucking child! I snatched a bottle off the bench beside me and opened it. I quickly stole a mouthful from it and Tobias glared at me. “Really, you can’t drink them all.” He shook his head at me.

I scowled. I wasn't trying to drink them all! He just didn't understand. I passed...