218: LOST SOUL

LUKE'S POV I walked into the bar, and right at this point, I was feeling like a goddamn lost soul. My heart was heavy with the weight of Ariel's words ringing in my head. I ordered a drink and took a seat at the bar, hoping the alcohol would numb the pain. But even as the drinks kept coming, I couldn't shake off the memory of Ariel's accusations. The words echoed in my mind, like a constant reminder of the hurt and betrayal she felt towards me. I closed my eyes, trying to block out the pain, but it only seemed to intensify. I watched as the women in the bar danced on stage, trying to entice me with their seductive moves. But I couldn't bring myself to look at them. My mind was consumed with thoughts of Ariel and the love we once shared. A woman with long blonde hair and a tight red dress sat down next to me. She tried to flirt with me, but I couldn't even manage to smile. She huffed and angrily left, her heels clicking against the floor. Still sitting here, nursing my drink, a wom