Chapter 86.

She wasn't planning on hiding in her room forever, feeling sorry for herself while he was probably banging some slut in his room.

She was done with all that and she hoped he was too. Laurel couldn't bear to look at his face. She knew she looked miserable while he looked like a fresh pumpkin. Looking at his face was going to irritate her further so Laurel chose not to.

'I know I acted rude…' Lucas started again. As long as she wasn't deaf and she remained in the kitchen, it means she wants to hear what he wants to say. Little did he know…

It was when Lucas heard the first crack of the bottle, he was certain the young lady wasn't ready to listen to his little speech of guilt. 'Look, that day at the party, I didn't mean to invite you and leave you…" he heard another crack. Was she chewing the bottle or sucking nothing out of the bottle? He heard another.

Lucas saw red. 'What is your problem? Why are you so angry with me?"