Whiskey, Vows & Legacy

hey looked way too animated for his comfort. Why he

to leave the event, as he needed to prepare

is gut the longer he watched Alistair and this wine

o strained patience, haste, and

so as the saying goes about Mohammed and t

aces and pretending not to hear his name being called, h

her analysis. A sudden sense of curiosity took ov

ow his feelings, he suppressed them and uttered these words: "That's quit

rized by their blue-grey shade. Her eyes traveled from his ey

attractive man who stood inches taller t

essive six feet two inches, lean-framed but with a well-structured bu

his neck. This specimen of a man also came with blue-grey eyes that seemed to pi

ut for some reason, he was extra pleased

beautiful than he thought. With very light makeup on her face,

urves, a full head of rich red-bright hair, and big g

ouch, and a dust of freckles that were somehow gracefully a

ded from all the dangers of the world, yet he could sense a strength about

nd of curly red hair that seemed to have esca

t, attempting to break the

Managing Director of the Devlin Reserve Co., and more importantly, t

ged to get out, stopping herself midway from taki

aid, you've got quite some talent there, but I still

iam, and just like that, every form of admiration faded. Well, t

again." She muttered quietly behind t

t the glimmer in Liam's eyes when Rosie locked eyes with him. He k

higher-than-average brew when I taste one," Rosie responded,

re after all. Besides, didn't Alistair say something about helping him out of a

ver-growing empire by buying off

responded and turned, heading towards the whiskey-s

he server. The server hurriedly, yet nervou

licately twirled its content

entious know-it-all in his place, snatched the

armth spread as it moved from her tongue to the back of her throat. It wa

Liam stated while catching himself enjoying her reacti

s to call his stuck-up attitude, she responded, "I have to admit this is a p

d a hint of spice," she continued, taking another s

ers, warm and slightly smoky, reminding you of

eel her description, as if they were experienci

it was a bottle from Devlin Reserves. But Rosie made them relive

the silence. "And why am I even here?

f a wife," Liam repli