Chapter 58

"Don't move…" Zachary mumbled in a hoarse voice. "Don't go…" Juliet sighed. As she gazed at his neck, which had turned red from the alcohol, the unease in her heart shifted into guilt. After all, Zachary was doing this to help her. "Please take us to The Crown Hotel first." Once at the hotel, Juliet asked for Zachary's room number at the front desk. It took tremendous effort for her to get Zachary to the entrance of his room, for he was staggering from intoxication. "Zach, where's your room key?" Juliet asked. Leaning against the doorway, Zachary reached up and ran his fingers through his hair. With his hair out of the way, his whole face was in view. His facial features were instantly magnified, giving him a languid yet strikingly handsome appearance. "The key… Where's the key?" His movements were slow as he searched his pockets. Noticing that Zachary was about to slide to the floor, Juliet had no choice but to help him up. "Which pocket is it? I'll get it for you." Without w