Abel opened his eyes slightly and glanced at his bodyguard.

“Babe, I did it on purpose. What are you gonna do about it?”

He kept the words to himself though. If he said it out loud, he knew Emmeline would probably throw him out on the highway.

They made their way up to the second floor, and the bodyguards helped Abel into Emmeline’s bedroom.

“He can’t stay here,” Emmeline said anxiously. “Put him in the guest room!”

The bodyguards hesitated.

“I always stay in the guest room at the Precipice,” Emmeline said with a frown. “Why should he get to stay with me?”

The bodyguard thought Emmeline had a point and turned to help Abel to the guest room.

But as he did, Abel reached out and twisted the bodyguard’s arm hard.

The bodyguard was taken aback, but then he realized that he had to listen to Abel, not Emmeline.

bodyguard said. “You know his stomach can’t handle it. It’s better if he stays with you. You

and quickly made their escape, closing the

one out, he made sure

onto the bed so hard that he nearly threw up. He had to endure the

for a few seconds, realizing that this wasn’t a long-term

take off his shoes, then his suit jacket, and loosened his tie. She then carefully positioned him on the bed and covered him with a

“I’m so

“Remember when you

so thirsty,

scowled, then finally caved and poured

closed his eyes and leaned into her,

heavy,” Emmeline complained as she put the

to get up, Abel suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her into his

me. Stay with me, Emma. I love you, I really do…” Abel slurred,

just drunken rambling, Abel couldn’t help but shed a

sorrow in her

embrace, tucking her little head under

his heart, holding her like this and not daring to

had fallen asleep in his arms, her warm breath gently

leaned in and looked at the little woman

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