When she realized that there was no point in trying, she grabbed his shoulder and buried her face in the crook of his neck and began to cry. Max said nothing to her and continued his step. After going into the room, he laid her on the bed. He began to get out of bed but the grip was too tight on him and she was not ready to let him go.
"Why did you break your promise? You know Alcohol is not good for your health. Then why you...?" Instead of answering her question, he forcibly removed her wrapped arms around his neck. He went straight to the bathroom leaving her on the bed.
At that time, he needed to get rid of intoxication on him. He took off his clothes and stood under the cold shower. His intoxication was subsiding as the cold water was running from his toned body. A few moments later he closed the tab and wrapped a towel around his waist. He ran both his hands through his messy wet hair and set the hair on the backside.