26. Drunk

Alana’s POV

"You again?" I asked, trying to maintain balance.

"Come with me." He took me to a corner. "What are you doing here?" He asked.

"Why are you asking?" I asked back.

"You are drunk?"

"Why are you asking?" I asked again.

"Nandini stop irritating me."

"Why?" He held my arms tightly.

"What are you doing here?"

"I came here with my friends."

"Who was that guy?"

"Why do you care?"

"Alana!" He was pissed off.

"He is also my friend, Jesur." I said.

"We are going back." he said, holding my hand taking me out of the club.

"Leave me Chris."

I saw Jesur outside talking on the phone, I was going to call him But Chris held my mouth. Throwing me in the seat he sat on the driver seat starting the engine.

"What do you think you are doing Alana? Why did you drink?" He asked.

"You shouldn't be concerned, it's my choice."

"Seriously? I don't think you can handle this?"

"You don't know me. I can handle it." The car suddenly stopped!

"What is happening?" He asked, trying to start the e