CHAPTER 127

Eyeing Gary, Fallon wanted so desperately to read his thoughts because his expression was utterly blank; no emotion was evident on his face. Nervous and uneasy, Fallon reached for the glass of tequila, lifted it to her lips, and drank the entire thing down without hesitation.

And as soon as the liquor entered her mouth, she felt hot liquid fill her throat, and she could taste the vodka, and immediately, she started coughing violently, clutching her throat as she felt the burning sensation.

Instantly, Gary stood up from his seat and placed his palm on her back to rub it soothingly,” Hey, hey, Fallon, relax. Deep breaths. Take slow, steady breaths.”

Once Fallon stopped coughing, her chest heaved with heavy breaths, and her hand clutched onto Gary’s arm to keep her balance.

After waiting for her to finally regain control of herself and settle down a bit, Gary mumbled, “You good?”

Fallon simply nodded her head in reply while wiping a few stray tears away with the back of her hand.

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