Dinner
***

*State your business" a guy stopped me at the entrance. My appearance was looking slightly out of place. Even the temporary tattoo on my neck didn't seem to work.

I cleared my throat silently and made sure to make eye contact with the guy.

"I'm here too see Div. I need white powder and I want him to give me personally" I said in a hard voice.

"No appointment No Div" he said gruffly and dismissed me with a wave of his hands.

I won't take no for an answer.

"Even when it seems important?" I asked using a hoarse voice "I need to see Div privately and now. Tell him it's a matter between life and death"

The guy gave me a once-over unsurely. I made sure to meet his gaze as any form of weakness would give me a way.

Few minutes later, I was ushered into the innermost part of the club.

The door to an office was opened and I entered almost regretting why I came in the first place.

All the guards standing there looked scary.

"How may I help you ma'am?"
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter