The past two nights, Diana didn't get much sleep.
At this point, her sight was starting to blur. The more she thought about it, the more upset she felt. She couldn't stop her tears from rolling down her face. She didn't even notice that two young thugs with lecherous gazes had sat down on either side of her.
Diana guzzled another shot of liquor. Her vision had already grown blurry. Biting her lip, she took her phone out of her pocket and dialed Isaac's number.
The two thugs saw that the gorgeous beauty next to them was about to call someone.
One of them immediately reached out to stop Diana's hand, grinning sleazily. "Hey, beautiful, you drank too much. Why don't we take you to relax? You don't need to make that phone call."
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