Anthony cautiously approached Diana. "Um, Diana, about last night?"
Diana shot him a disdainful glance. "I never expected someone who can't hold their liquor to make such poor confessions. If you ever pull that in front of my man again, I won't bail you out."
What... what?
Anthony was petrified.
"Did I... confess to you last night?!"
He nearly bit off his tongue.
Damn!
Did he really have such a death wish when drunk?!
"And that's not all. You even confessed love to my man afterward."
Diana dropped another bombshell.
Anthony: !!!
He must be dreaming.
He had to be dreaming!
He couldn't possibly be this insane!
Anthony weakly leaned against the wall, feeling numb all over.
After a while, he snapped out of it.
Seeming to recall something.
"I can't go to the show's set today. I
