CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

I rolled my eyes Reaching my hand out taking a hold of the bottle of whiskey once again. 

Before it could reach my lips Lucien snatched it from my hand. 

I frowned up at him. 

"You've had enough María," He said in warning. 

Rolling my eyes again I turned away from him taking the glass of whiskey that was in front of Marcel. 

Ignoring the feel of everyone's eyes on me I brought the glass to my lips gulping its contents in one swig. 

"ENOUGH MARÍA" Lucien said, raising his voice clearly angry as he once again snatched the glass from my hand.

I was beyond angry, first she shows up not taking her eyes off of Lucien. 

Now Lucien thinks it's okay to tell me how much I can and can't drink, who is he to think he can control me like that? 

"I have been