Darian's POV I took the last cup of drink and gulped it down my throat. I stood up to get the second one when my assistant held my hands. "Sam, let it go, I need this right now." I said to him. "No, you do not have to do this and you know it, you should stop, it won't help you as well," he said. I laughed. It was a lie, everyone around me knows that it was a big lie. This alcohol was going to help me big time, it was going to take away all of the pains I feel. I am never going to feel them anymore and they know this. "It has been helping me, no matter how you try to twist it, it has been helping me get over the pain of losing all that I have worked hard for," I said. He knows this. He was here with me when the company was in its glory. Look at what it has become, we can not pay the workers and they have all left. We are in so much debt. My office is now so dry, there is no one coming to this place to say anything to me. Sam took the drink from my hands and placed it where I had
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