"Zac, from now on, you can't drink more than three glasses. From hair to toes, you can only belong to me. No woman is allowed to touch you. Otherwise, you can only be drunk to get it done in the future! " Hazel warned angrily. Alcohol was the most disgusting thing in the world. It could even suppress the hidden diseases. It was so hateful!
"Honey, as long as you behave well, I will keep my integrity for you," Zac said slowly, leaning against the bed railing.
"This is this. That is that. Don't try to mix everything together." Hearing that, Hazel rolled her eyes at him. She knew that he wanted her to put her sister's matter aside, but she couldn't pretend that nothing had happened as she was a person, not an object.
Her sister's life was uncertain. She knew the truth and lived a happy life regardless of anything. How cold-blooded should she be to enjoy her life without any concerns?