Chapter 42

Xavier's pov Oh my! Gross! 'This is grosss!" Brielle cried out as she stared at her stained dress of Delaney vomit. Delaney laughed crazily and stuck out her tongue mockingly at Brielle. The guard brought her down and immediately, she passed out. Who the hell gave her what she drank? Why would she think of drinking so much if she can't possibly hold her liquor. Geez, this girl is unbelievable. Brielle groaned angrily and stomped out of the scene. I trailed behind the bodyguard and I told him to take her to one of the spare rooms in the mansion. I don't want to take her home because I wasn't ready to go home and I don't want anything bad to happen to her if she's alone. So, it's better she's in this mansion and when I'm done having fun to the fullest, we'll both go home. She thinks she's gonna ruin or cut short my fun in this party, then, she's absolutely wrong. The bodyguard carried her into a room and when he'd finally laid her on the bed, I took one quick glance at her.