Chapter 92_ Regrets ||

DOMINICK

I am sitting at the bar of my penthouse, drowning myself in alcohol as the thoughts of Leila didn't leave me for once. She is inside one of my rooms, probably wailing about her earlier experience with the lion.

I only wanted to punish her for slapping and disobeying me. I never meant for it to turn out this way. I regret everything and wish to make it up to her now.

Leila was right after all. I've been putting her life in danger ever since we met.

I know that she would never forgive me, especially because of this.

I picked up the glass in front of me and I poured out more of the ambient liquor on it. I drank more and more glasses of whiskey, hoping that it would be enough to get me drunk. Enough to make me stop reminiscing on what happened to Leila earlier. I also couldn't forgive myself for it.

I turned around, staring outside the window. It was dark now, almost nighttime and Leila still hasn't come downstairs.

I wanted to see and talk to her again, but I don't think tha