Bar.
This is the sixth drink Ezra has had tonight.
Ezra sat disheveled on the couch as he poured himself glass after glass of wine, despite the woman beside him.
For some reason, he hadn't been very excited after coming out of the hospital.
He had intended to take Beth Ruth straight home, but instead ghosted his car to the front of the bar.
The inexplicable boredom and emptiness in the man's heart could not dissipate for a long time.
It was just an unformed child, and getting Arabella to abort the baby was something he had promised Beth a long time ago.
This sudden accident had saved him a lot of trouble, just enough to keep the woman's delusions of grandeur at bay.
Ezra paused, suddenly tilting his head and taking another stiff drink.
The wine was good, except that he inexplicabl
