Do you hate me?

After they arrived at Liam's villa, the first thing that caught Carmen’s attention was the numerous empty wine bottles scattered around the house as she helped Liam to his room.

However, what left Carmen stunned was the number of bottles she saw in the bedroom.

“When did you become such an alcoholic?” Carmen mumbled beneath her breath while staring at Liam in disbelief.

Although she didn't want to bring it up, there was too much empty wine bottle for Carmen to ignore.

“Well, someone left me and my heart broken, so what was I supposed to do? Not drink?” Liam teasingly replied.

“Maybe if you didn't sleep with Ali, I wouldn't have.” Carmen lashed out before she could get a hold of her tongue.

“Are you good?”

“No, I'm not.”

“Carm, I was just kidding. I know that I am at fault for where we are now, and I am so sorry for that.”

With tears beaming in Carmen's eyes, she walked away from Liam, approached the bed, and sat down.

“No,