Not having any choice, I told her about the drugged wine. “I think my wine was drugged. I don't know who could have done it,"

“Who else if not the bastard that tried to rape you. You weren't aware of how beautiful you were at the party. The useless bastard couldn't control those things between his legs and he paid the waitress to drug you so that he will take advantage of you."

Jocelyn must be right. The man must be the one that paid the waitress to drug me.

“That bastard and his accomplice need to be taught a lesson. They need to rot in jail, I hope you...