Chapter 691 We Can Go Home Now

• Deafening heavy metal music shook Sloane's eardrums as one drink after another went down her throat. The final glass left her somewhat intoxicated, her eyes glassy. The vibrant, multicolored lights all around seemed incredibly dreamlike and surreal.
• Bianca quickly snatched the wine glass from her hand. “Stop drinking, Sloane. You've already had a lot. If you continue drinking, your body won't be able to handle it. Look, it's already late. I'll take you home first.”
• Sloane shook Bianca's hand off, running her mouth in her drunken state. “I... I don't want to go back. If I do, I'll have to marry Logan. I don't want to get married. I want to wait for Gavin to return. He bedded me and promised to take responsibility!”