Nothing but the truth

I tried to take a step and I almost fell on the ground. Fortunately, I was still holding the balustrade, but it was obvious that the alcohol absolutely weakened my legs.

“Are you all right?” Samil walked to the balcony, concerned over my state.

“I… am… fine…” I struggled not to sound drunk.

“You don't seem fine to me,” he glanced inquisitively.

“I… only need some fresh air. Please… leave me alone,” I knew that if I got rid of him, I would sober up in seconds.

“Your boyfriend left you alone like that?” he sneered.

I gazed at him, making an awkward grimace, and completely failing at showing my anger. He chuckled, which annoyed me even more.

“Go… look for your fiancé,” I grunted and clicked my tongue.

“I gave her enough of my attention for one night,” he claimed nonchalantly.

“Why&hellip