Chapter 18: Guard Dog
*Rosie Fay-Donovan*
The party was everything I had imagined. Not even the amount of time I spent talking to the guests and the press was enough to make me exhausted.
I mean, I was probably going to feel tired the next day, but for now, I was on cloud nine, bursting with excitement as I watched people enjoying themselves and appreciating what my team had created.
I was certain that one of the reasons why I wasn’t feeling tired was because of the alcohol in my system. I never had an issue with alcohol before—and I wasn’t having one now—but unfortunately, I was not very good with it.
That’s why the champagne quickly made its way up to my head. But I was still able to be slightly drunk and behave, so I wasn’t afraid I would ruin the event.
Archie was constantly keeping an eye on me, but not once had he told me to take it easy or watch my booze. I could feel his eyes on me the entire time though, and I had to admit it felt good.
If that’s how I would get his attention, so be it.