CHAPTER 32
ARIANA'S POV
" Another one" l signal to the bartender. He looks at me with a weird eye but walks away. I want to get drunk to forget everything. A person hand lands on my back an starts wondering and l turn out and twist the hand. I am now face to face with a clearly drunk asshat.
" Come on princess" he slurs. I cringe.
" Never touch me"
"Fiesty. I like my women that way." He is about to move his hand when l hold it tighter digging my nails into his skin. He screams attracting attention which right now l don't need. Everyone is now looking at me and some recognize me and take out their phones.
" If anyone records this you will regret it" I shout out and everyone puts their phones away.
" You crazy bitch let me go"