“Some men should be avoided like the plague, girlies.'' Sarah chuckled, dropping the brown mug in her hand on the glass table.“You don't mean it.'' The co-host of the program facepalmed, giggling in between her incoherent speech.“Of course I do.'' Lana waved her hands, unable to contain her laughter either.They were currently anchoring a program regarding the kind of men out there whom ladies have to bear with all in the name of love.And since they were already on this topic, Sarah felt this was the best opportunity to further humiliate the lowlife her friend was married to for the past few years.Austin was an eyesore to Sarah. To begin with, he cut off her relationship with Lana, limiting their friendship. As though that weren't enough, Austin had once threatened her with her career.Although she knew it was just a fluke, expecting nothing from a dumbass like him, she still felt annoyed, and since then, she had held it in mind to always soil his name whenever she got the opportu

11PM of the same day.Sarah pouted as she retouched her make up in the bathroom, smacking her lips for a few seconds to blend on the vermilion lip gloss.She caressed her long, wavy, champagne-gold hair, some strands falling on her exposed cleavage. Her black dress glittered under the subtle glow in the bathroom, and her freshly sprayed perfume filled the air.''I finally got this opportunity… tsk, I can't mess up.'' She let out a long breath, as she tried to calm her nerves.''How many influencers can walk their miserable selves to the president's son, huh?''''Of course it could only be you, Sarah.'' She grinned, revealing her sparkling dentition.On the outside, she worked as an influencer, supermodel, and a world-leading entertainer. However, Sarah herself knew how far she had gone to reach where she was today.Only she could tell, just how far in the shadows she had treaded. How deep in the abyss she had trudged, just for what? To get this life… the lavish lifestyle that her peer

''This bitch just drove me into a corner.'' Jay slammed the door to his inner quarters, his eyes wondering around, not fixed on any direction particularly.Grabbing a whiskey, he swirled the champagne glass for a brief moment before gulping its content in one go.Burrh… he burped, wiping the corner of his lips as he walked towards his personal computer adjacent to his bed.His fingers did some acrobatic movements as he input some command's before smashing the enter button with attitude.He may not look like it, but he knew one or two things as a wannabe IT specialist. Jay knew that if he hadn't squandered his life on women, drugs and hangouts, he probably would've made a good hacker.But duh, why stress himself when he could enjoy daddy's money. His father was the States president after all. Influence, fame, wealth, status? He had it all.'Tsk, just as expected, the fucking weirdo can't be traced, at least not with my level of expertise.'' Jay clicked his tongue, slamming the PC shut

Austin watched the sniper man beside him, who glued his eyes on the eyepiece of his gun. They stood on the rooftop of a skyscraper, several miles from where the Harl group based.They weren't the only one present, two groups of three men flanked Austin and the sniper man at each side, everyone's muscle ready to spring into motion.This was the farthest they could move closer to the Harl group headquarters. Anything closer and they would enter the perimeter of their radar.The silver radiance of the full moon fell on the men in black suits, the starry night cascading the surrounding with brilliance and shrouded mystery.It was past midnight, subjecting every corner into a grave silence. If one's pin fell on the floor, they would be able to hear its echoes.''The first team are in position.'' A voice spoke into the receiver in Austin's hand. ''Good.'' Austin nodded.“The second team should move twenty metres at two o'clock.'' Another voice overlapped the first one as they both execute

The attacker dashed forward, arriving before James almost instantly as she struck with her fist, aiming for his head. James body trembled as he side stepped, barely evading the blow an inch. The cold wind that the blow carried brushed against his face like the fury of midwinter.Before James could relax though, a roundhouse kick aimed at his chest which be quickly blocked by crossing his arms to shield his chest.Kreak!He heard the sound of bones cracking, which made him wince in pain as he flew backwards like a kite.Before the attacker could engage further, a lady at the fifth stage crossed her path, aiming for her heart with her clawed shaped fingers. “Insolence.'' the lady at the sixth stage harrumphed, slapping away the attack away.Leaping forward, she rammed her body against her opponent, who let out a grunt as blood trickled down her mouth. Yet, she didn't miss the opportunity of being in a close contact to retaliate with her own attack.With her fingers morphing into a cla