His Return! 2

"Of course I do," she poured the wine into his glass and then poured into hers, they lifted their glasses and cheered then they sipped from their glasses and placed it on the table.

He couldn't drive back to his mansion with the memory of what happened at the airport still in his head, he tried to shove it away but it just wouldn't stop coming back, he realized that the only way he can forget it temporarily and at least stop the sharp pain he is feeling in his heart is to get himself drunk.

He pulled the car over when he saw a club that looks like a high-end club on his way, he decided this is where he is going to get wasted.

"Bartender, I need three bottles of your strongest beer, he ordered as he took his seat on the chair in front of the bar, the bartender was confused as too whether he really meant it but seeing that the customer didn't say anything else, he decided he was going to give the customer his order.