48 Chapter 48: Formulating a Plan

(Alexander’s POV)

So things with Reagan had not gone as planned, evident by the fact that she virtually said that she was done with me. Now I didn’t know what to do to fix it, to get her back. I had majorly screwed up by leaving her side when she was still in a coma. I had hurt her in more ways than I could have imagined, by leaving and by announcing that I was going to marry Victoria. How had I ever thought that leaving her would be the best thing for her?

I buried my face in my hands, wishing that I had a bottle of scotch with me right now. Although I knew that I shouldn’t automatically turn to alcohol whenever something went wrong, I definitely could use a drink. A drink would most certainly be able to help me focus, it would most certainly get my mind off of Reagan and her rejection.