Chapter 64: Chapter 64

It felt like it was a wake-up call for me when I realized that it was really Wade and not just my imagination. I tried to move out of his hold but my whole world just spin around and I felt nauseous.

"Stay still," Wade said as we entered the elevator. I saw that the two bodyguards were with us in the elevator and one of them pressed the top floor. The door opened and I thought that it was a bit fast for us to reach the top floor but I was wrong. My two bodyguards went out and Wade nodded.

"You can put me down now," I said while my eyes were still closed. I felt like everyone around me was spinning and I didn't want to open my eyes.

I heard him scoff. "And what? Have you falling around in here?"

"I can take care of myself, you know," I said.

"Just say that to me when you can walk on your own when you're drunk as hell." He said. "Why do you even have to get drunk?"

I rolled my eyes at him but stopped because I felt my head hurt. I held it with my hands and groaned in pain.

"Are you alright?" He said. He pressed the elevator buttons a couple of times. "Why is this thing too slow?"

"We're almost there," He said. "Are you nauseous?"

I didn't say a word and just nodded. He murmured something that I did not hear and the elevator door opened. He walked to our room and easily opened the door with his card. How did he do that? He was still carrying me yet he had no trouble opening the door for us. He went near the bed and gently placed me in there. I could smell the alcohol all over me and I was sure that he smelled that too but I don't care anymore. I don't care what he thinks of me right now. He took his phone and called someone when I felt the need to use the comfort room. He has his back on me so he didn't see me get up. I crouched at the toilet sink when I felt like vomiting. My head hurts and I felt like my body was getting heavier and heavier. I kept on vomiting until nothing would come out of me. It was a bit painful but nothing I can't manage. I felt Wade behind me as he rubbed my back.

"Here," He said as he handed me a bottle of water. "Drink this."

I accepted it and drink from it. I felt a little better after that.

"Are you alright?" He said. "I asked Echo for some medicine and it will be here any minute now. It can help ease your headache."

I nodded. He was just staring at me while I looked at him from the mirror. He looked torn. I took my eyes off him and was about to went out of there when he talked to me.

"Hey," He said as he cupped my face. "Talk to me; what happened? Why did you get yourself drunk?"

"Hah!" I said while my vision was still in circles. "You really have to ask me that?"

"Why?" He said. "I don't understand you."

"Of course you won't!" I said a bit loud that my head hurts more. I held my head with the other hand while the other was pointing at him. "You're insensitive and a jerk!"

"What did I do?" He said dumbfounded.

"What did you do? Jeez, what is so wrong with you? Stop acting like you have no idea, Wade!" I said.

"That is the truth!" He said. "I have no idea what happened. We were fine; we were about to talk and fix things but you left and I couldn't find you."

"I left? So it's my fault now?" I scoffed. "You were the one who forgot that I was there with you! I waited for you but you seemed to be having a good time with that woman!"

"What?" He said.

"What? Did you think that I would not see you? Come on, Wade! I was waiting for you outside and you went on flirting with a woman in front of me!" I yelled. "I mean, I have no problem with what you want to do in your life but why would you still involve me in it? You can't leave me hanging just to flirt with other women, you asshole!" I punched his chest as hard as I could but it was of no use. I was weak and he has a good body built but I still kept on hitting him.

"Stop that," He said and caught my hands. "You'll only hurt yourself,"

"So what? I am already hurt! Can't you see?" I said as tears ran down my cheeks.

"It wasn't like that, okay?" He said as he wiped my tears off. "Don't cry; that was nothing. That woman is-"

"I don't want to hear about it, okay?" I said. "I don't care who that woman is."

I tried to get off his hold but he was strong and he held me steadily. I didn't know if the courage that I have to talk to him right now is because of the fact that I was drunk or that I was hurt. All I know is that I needed to tell him what I feel for him to know what was going on.

"Let go of me!" I said and looked at him. He was also looking at me but he has this mischievous grin on his face. What the hell is wrong with him? Why is he smiling when we were in the middle of a heated argument?

"What are you smiling at?" I said.

"By any chance, are you jealous?" He asked me.

I was speechless. Was that was he was thinking all this time? Was that why he was smiling like an idiot?

"J-Jealous? Me? Of course n-not! Why would I be?" I said. "We're over, remember?"

"No, we're not," He said and it sounded like it was marked with finality.

"What? How dare you say that yet you go ahead and flirt around?" I said.

"I'm not, okay?" He said. "If you could just let me speak then you would understand."

"I saw you two, okay? I saw the way he held your arms as if you two were familiar with each other. I saw how her eyes brightened up as she smiled at you. You can't fool me, Wade! So, why don't you go ahead and screw here? You shouldn't even be here!"

"Do you really want me to do that?" He said and his voice was cold; as cold as ice on winters.

"Why are you asking me? That's what you want to do, right?" I said. As tears fell down my cheeks again.

"Then why the hell are you crying?" He said. "Stop making me do something I don't like and something that you won't like too."