550: TRYING TO GRASP THIS

ARIEL'S POV I couldn't still believe what I was seeing. Luke was drunk, and he had the panty of a woman right in his car. He needs some explanation. "Miss, aren't we going to take him inside?" Marcus asked me while I stood frozen, still trying to grasp what I was seeing here. "I know you're kind of shocked, but right now, we need to take the boss to his room. My mind raced as I stared at the underwear in stunned disbelief, my heart sinking into my stomach. "Right, yes. We should get Luke to bed," I managed to croak out, my voice shaking with barely suppressed anger. Marcus's expression mirrored the turmoil in my mind as we struggled to bring Luke into the house, his limp form heavier with each passing step. I couldn't trust myself to say another word, my hands curling into fists to keep them from trembling. We reached Luke's room, and Marcus helped me lay him on the bed. He left, closing the door behind him while I stood alone in the bedroom, the silence broken only by Luke's he