Ethan’s face darkened the moment those words left my lips.

“You drank so much that you could have killed yourself,” I gritted those words out like poison.

His jaw tightened, but still he kept quiet.

And his silence aggravated me.

“Are you not going to say anything?” I bit out in rage.

His hands moved towards his face.

His rough hands ran down my cheeks, and my resolve almost gave way, leaning into his ...