Della's POV
"Get your hands off of her!"
To say that I was totally wasted was an understatement. However, when I heard Kylians roar, I immediately sobered up.
I sat upright and looked at the door to see him standing there. He was fuming mad.
If we were in some cartoon, he'd have fire out of his nostrils, and his head would have exploded.
His eyes were wide open, and his hands were both in a tight fist as if ready to attack any second.
Damn! Why was he here? What does he want now?
Startled and in panic, I pushed. away from Albert and tried to stand up, but I miserably failed. I didn’t know I was in such bad condition until I tried to stand up and feel that I didn’t have the strength for that. I felt so weak, but that wasn’t a surprise, considering that I wasn’t eating food and all that had been running through my body was alcohol.