HERA’S POV
"He's drunk! Later, he'll regret what he's doing to you!" Inigo said, still holding onto my arm.
"Even if he's drunk, he's still my friend. He won't do anything you're thinking of," I defended Ethan. Inigo sighed before releasing his grip on me. I approached Ethan. "Ethan!"
"Hey! My heartbreaker friend is here!" he said with a laugh, then clumsily got off the pole dancing stage. Being intoxicated, he stumbled in doing so.
"What are you doing, Ethan?" I exasperated said, as I helped him stand up.
"What am I doing?" He grinned at me. "Here I am. I'm trying to forget you! I'm trying to forget what I feel for you!"
I slowly helped him stand, but his weight was too much for me. I was surprised when someone suddenly pulled me away from him, and it was Inigo. Ethan struggled to s
