Garth's POV

In her drunken state, she touched her ears and she realized she wasn't wearing her earrings. She had left them in my room. She took it off while taking off her dress.

“How did I let this happen? She muttered grumpily to herself oblivious of the fact that I was watching her.

Her friends jumped in excitement when they saw her and rushed to hug her.

“Are you okay? One of them asked in a worried tone.

“I found her just on time, thankfully.” The man answered and gave me a cold stare.

“She's fucking drunk.”

“She had so much to drink. Should have stopped her.” Her second...