Chapter 182 Running Into Kaleb While Drunk

Seff's eyes were locked on Isabel's neck, captivated by the smoothness of her fair skin and the elegant curve of her throat. The flush of alcohol on her face only added to her allure, making her seem even more enchanting. Every part of her seemed to make Seff's thirst grow stronger. He grabbed a drink and gulped it down, the cold liquid sliding down his throat.