CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
It was certainly not the type of party I hoped I’d ever find myself in but then again, I was not surprised by the turn of events. I mean, up until last week, I despised the very smell of alcohol and now I craved it to numb the emotions inside me. From strippers down to every aspect of this party, all I could decipher was that it had to be some rich snob’s party. The crowd that had attended was huge, spilling outside to the magnificent pool. I’d chosen a good spot at the corner of what I assumed was the living room after arming myself with drinks, completely ignoring a couple of drunk women that tried to seduce me. Couldn’t they see the ring on my finger?
“What am I even doing here?” I murmured to myself, twirling the drink in my hand. I was a married man with a wife who
