Melody sighed at the sight of the full glass of alcohol in front of her. She tilted her head back and forced herself to drink it all.

When the alcohol hit her stomach, she immediately felt a wave of nausea. Melody could not control herself and vomited into the trash can.

"Ugh, ack!"

"Are you okay, Melody?" Wendy pretended to be concerned as she sat beside her. She then looked at her disdainfully and said, "Melody, you really don't look well! I've got a room booked at the hotel. Let me take you there to get some rest!"

"Okay..." Melody mumbled in a daze and let herself be supported by Wendy.

Wendy guided Melody up to the 20th floor of the bar. Just as they stepped out of the elevator, her manager's call came in.

As a D-list celebrity, Wendy could not afford to ignore her manager's call.

Here's the room key. Head on over

explanation, Wendy handed the hotel room key to Melody and quickly made her

against the wall, struggling to stand. She

read the room number on

her last bit of consciousness. To her irritation, the door

gave it a few kicks.

She thought she would fall to the floor, but she found herself against a warm

that she abandoned her usual poise and intellect.

Melody reached out and draped her arms all over him. She leaned forward with a smile. "Hey, handsome. How

Lucas asked in a deep voice. His cheeks were slightly

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