#Chapter83

Jasmine"s POV

I received a phone call from my little sister right after I stepped out from my place of employment. She needed me to come get her and take her home from a bar, she had a few drinks. And by a few drinks, I meant she was heavily drinking and now she was intoxicated.

I found the pub after walking for half an hour. She was sitting at a table, surrounded by beer bottles. Her eyes were slightly closed and she holding onto a beer bottle like if she was holding on for dare life.

What the hell?

"Zen, what are you doing? I asked her furiously,...