Chapter 687

When I woke up the next day, I had a splitting headache. Hearing the sound of me stirring, Mom came knocking on my door. Clutching my head, I asked, "Mom, why did Jonathan keep pouring me drinks last night?" Mom gave me a look of mock annoyance. "You're the one who wanted to drink. In the end, both you and Jonathan got drunk. If Willie and I hadn't stopped you, you two would have opened all the vintage red wine in the house." I let out a breath and lazily leaned against her. She had this soft, comforting scent, something no expensive perfume could ever compare to. Mom gently stroked my hair and suddenly sighed. "You're all grown up now, but you still won't let me stop worrying. Ari, stop acting like a child, and just marry Logan. Then my biggest wish will be fulfilled." Her words left a bitter ache in my heart. Mom's only wish now was for me to live a happy life, but I… I lowered my head and stayed silent. She continued, "Ari, no one is perfect. Even if Logan did something wro