Rock Bottom

Donovan POV.

The alcohol burned its way down, drowning the anger in a wave of numbness. But no matter how much I drank, I couldn’t shake the image of Vivienne with Declan, smiling, laughing, touching his arm like she used to do with me. It was enough to drive any man insane.

“Another,” I barked at the bartender, slurring my words. He looked at me with caution, but I threw a wad of cash on the coun