Chapter Eight

Alexander.

The first thing that came to my mind as I’m standing outside this huge brown door was, what the fuck I’m I doing here?

I hated parties, social gatherings, and everything that has to do with people, I would rather be in my office working or be at home with my pet also working than be here.

I glared at the door and sighed, I had no choice but to go inside since my mom practically forced me to come to this damn party.

“Aren’t you going in, Mr?” I rolled my eyes then glanced at my motherfucking best friend behind me.

He was grinning at me, good to know there was someone who was enjoying my misery.

“Haha…so funny, asshole,” I said with a glare, and all he did was smile at me.

Right now I’m thinking of so many ways to take that smile from his face.

“Let’s go in, the party is about to start soon,” he tapped my shoulder but I shrugged him off.

I scoffed before opening the door and walking inside, it was just as I had imagined; many people in the society. Those who would do anything