Silas was retching by the restroom basin, heaving all the tequila he'd drunk out from his stomach.

His alcohol tolerance was the lowest among his siblings. Usually, he could barely manage a sip of

tequila.

Yet even after Silas had retched everything out, his mind was still heavy and throat burning as if

doused with acid.

"Look at yourself, Silas... Why are you still so worked up over her? She clearly doesn't care about you

at all," he mumbled to himself.

Silas splashed his face with some cold water and combed his fringe back with his hands. Even in such

a dire state, he was still remarkably handsome.

"I really am working myself up too much over this." Silas gently massaged his temples, unable to stop

feeling frustrated.

he bumped

"Ah!" Rose gasped.

her body rocked with the force

speed was

her back

their bodies pressed

kiss that he'd had with Rose, which

Silas still hadn't gotten over that

didn't want to let go of

you. Let me go now?" Rose looked anxious. She instinctively pressed a hand

me?" Silas was usually a

his words, which he'd been holding back

Or are

on Silas' chest as she tried to calm herself as

she could. "You're the second son in

you ignoring me?" Silas

to."

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