31 : From Daniella to Sasha

Hudson sat in the cellar, holding a Jack Daniel's whiskey in his hand, he had already drunk it half way, his head was bent low and he seemed lost in thought.

He had been trying to sleep but it was not coming at all, hearing what Alexis said just kept his eyes wide open and troubled.

He heard footsteps approaching him from behind but without turning back to look at the person, he could tell who it was.

"What's wrong, Hudson?" his father touched his shoulder.

"Oh, nothing" he raised his head to look at his father with a bright smile on his face.

His father knew he was lying, the expression on his face was enough to let Hudson know that he was not believed.

"I am not lying, I am actually fine, just that I can't sleep" he insisted.

His father wanted to persist but he just decided to leave him be, it was clear that Hudson had no intention of telling about it.

"Ok, if you say so" he muttered audibly enough for Hudson to hear him, he tapped his shoulder and walked away, headi
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