Chapter 35_ Craved

Leila and Romeo soon arrived at the bar, it was night time but the bar was still buzzing with activities. Leila glared around— watching the whole activities. The strip dancers— entertaining the men, the alcohol smell and everything, including the music. She was beginning to feel uncomfortable as it all reminded her about her life at the bar.

They both took their seats and Romeo proposed to go get their drinks from the bar.

"What would you like?" He asked her.

"Wine? Vodka?" He suggested— even before she could say anything.

Leila just nodded to his words while glaring around. She hoped that Dominick wasn't in the bar. She wanted to avoid his trouble.

After Romeo returned with the drinks, Leila just took one glass and drank from it. Romeo didn't expect her next action when Leila began to vomit the cocktail she drank.

"What the heck is this?" She yelled, breathing heavily due to how she reacted to the taste of the drink.

"It's a cocktail" he answered briefly, his lips curved into an obv