She gave away the truth in front of the entire audience. This, she thought was the best way to unveil the mask of fake chivalry he manifested, since it was only she, who knew his verity. She could sense that he was fuming with anger, but, by now, the chaos within the auditorium was reduced to an unusual reticence. He never thought anyone would have the valour to speak against him. After all, he was the dean.
Tonight, she kept serving herself the Negroni just to get back her appetite she lost after the first time he had molested her.

I am loving the cocktail stories. Your knowledge of them is outstanding and the stories suit each one. This one had the bitter orange tang of vindication !!!
Once upon a time
Thanks Shalini.
So she told the story drunk? Did she not gather enough courage, when sober? Your knowledge of cocktails is great.
She told the story while she was at her most sober state. She got drunk later.
Thank you