But, instead of asking me why I had reacted so loud, Julian grabbed my hands and dragged me to a corner, "Don't forget your brother is still surrounded by rapists and molesters. If you don't want him to get raped by each one of them, behave yourself."
With that he dragged me back to the dinning hall and said, his voice apologetic. "Laura belongs from a middle class family and is unaware of the high society culture. This is why I don't tag her along quite often."
"She is feeling guilty for her misbehaviour just now and will drink to atone herself."
After throwing out these words, he grabbed a whisky bottle from the centre table and poured all of it inside my mouth.
I choked to death. But, he did not care. He kept pouring the whole drink inside me until the bottle was empty.
"J-Julian..." I whispered, "I can't drink. Doctors have strictly forbidden me and you know that."
"Oh, come on. You won't die." He said carelessly before pouring another bottle of whiskey into my mouth.
He then turned to me and said, "Lesley is going in a late night party, Laura. I can't let her go alone. I'm going to accompany her."