I frowned. Irvin must've been really drunk.

Letting out a sigh, I helped him up and said, "You don't need my sympathy. You're drunk. Let me take you home."

I said goodbye to everyone in the private dining room and ignored their questioning looks. I helped and supported Irvin down.

Despite being drunk, he still had a little sense of his surroundings. When we reached the exit of the restaurant, he stopped and sat on the stairs, unmoving.

I looked at him helplessly and said, "Come on, let me take you home."

"I don't have a home!"

"Then let's find you a hotel!"

Irvin looked at me and pursed his lips. "You come with me then?"

I...

"I'll take you there."

tough to deal

whole night." He was half drunk and

Looking at him, I paused and said, "Well then, stay here. I'll head back." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt

and went to

voice, he asked, "Arianna, where's your sympathy? Are you not going to send me back and just let me freeze to death on the street?" Looking

could not reason with a

darkened. He stared at me with his black eyes, held me tightly in his arms, and moved his head closer

he was trying to do, I frowned and pushed him away. "Irvin, you're

or let myself go from his grip. I was afraid that if I pushed

the road. From a distance, it probably looked like we were

held onto me and rubbed himself closer to me. I was getting irritated

pulled off me by a strong force. Then I heard Irvin's muffled

what was happening, I saw Hendrix and Irvin

he was drunk, he never fought back Hendrix and allowed him to just continue

I quickly pulled on Hendrix's shirt and said, "Hendrix, if you

furious. His deep black eyes were as cold as ice.

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