LEONARDO

I kept staring at the documents in front of me, and I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do with them. I was having a very horrible migraine, and all I wanted right now was just to leave, go somewhere quiet, and forget about this hell in front of me.

But alas, that was impossible since Alexander had forsaken his work.

I stared at the cup of coffee that had been sitting on my desk for more than three hours now. I sighed, picking up the bottle of vodka beside it and dumping half the bottle into the coffee.

I wasn't sure what the hell I was doing,...