Sneak peek for chapter 33.
Okay, you've had an enough,he said,taking the glass away from my hand.
Why don't we go upstairs?
I nodded.
I slowly walked upstairs, Braxton behind me, his hands lightly on my waist so I wouldn't fall.
Until we walked into the bedroom.
He closed the bedroom door behind him.
As he helped me into bed, do you ever think about the future? I asked, my voice raspy.
He paused..
I prefer to think about the present then the future, he said softly.
I feel like the one thing I have always thought was the future, I murmured.
Hush, he said gently,let's talk when we're sober, okay ?
He leaned down and kissed my cheek.
Just as he was about to leave.
No, I said, reaching out and grabbing his hand.
stay.
He sighed turning back to me,before rubbing his hand on my arm .