C71 Chapter 71

Leslie’s brows pinched together as she turned around and found Daniel standing upright, clutching her arms fiercely.

“Where do you think you’re going, huh?” His eyes were still red from all the drinking, but his words weren’t as slurred as before. *Was he faking?* Leslie thought as her eyes narrowed in suspicion.

“Let go of my hand!” She struggled, but his grip was vice-like