Chapter 58

He was a man barge into her life and created a chaos for her. Icarus, observing Amethysta's mood, couldn't help but worry when the drinks flowed down her throat one by one. "Amethysta, you've been drinking quite heavily. Enough with this. Angel."

Amethysta looked up at Icarus, her eyes red and puffy from all the tears she had shed. She just couldn't control this tears anyway, "Why do you care, You disappeared without a word. And I don't need your concern." it hurt Amethysta, throwing those words to Icarus. She gulped down one more shot, coughing quite hard.

Icarus, taking a more serious tone, reached for her glass. "I care, angel. Let's talk." Amethysta hesitated for a moment before finally setting the bottle down on the table. She wiped away her tears and looked at Icarus, searching for any sign of sincerity in his words.

Amethysta pulled away again and rolled her eyes annoyingly not wanting to believe this time. "Talk? About what? I'm fucking idiot to keep on believing your words.