An entourage of cars arrived while he was distracted by the scenery in front of him. Three cars came to a halt directly in front of the club where he was. Between the two black Maserati sedans was a one-of-a-kind and stylish white limousine.
What was happening in front of him was familiar; it looked exactly like how his father did things. He stood there motionless, waiting to see who was in that car. The doors of the black cars opened at that moment, and three women dressed as bodyguards emerged from the car in front, followed by three men from the last car.
Finally, the limousine's front door opened, revealing a stunning beauty who, judging by her attire, appeared to be someone of great importance. But the show was just getting started because the beautiful lady dressed in that stunning and expensive black gown opened the other limousine door.
For a brief moment, he believed he felt a cold breeze passing by and had goose bumps all over his body. After the door was opened, the first thing he noticed was how the lady in the black dress extended her hand to whoever was in the car.
He noticed a hand clasping the lady in black's hand and one bare leg coming out and landing on the ground, followed by the other. Finally, he saw the entire body emerge from the car, and what he saw nearly caused him to pass out. At the same time, he was startled and shocked.
The rumor appeared to be true; there was indeed a white witch in the club. As he had expected, the woman in the white limousine was more beautiful than the lady in black.
Her skin was so fair and pale that if given the chance, one could mistake her for a vampire. Even at night, her eyes sparkled like stars in the night sky, blue like the sky and the water of the blue seas.
Her hair was extremely long; he had never seen such hair before. Her hair appeared to be almost touching her calves. It was very white and sparkling, as if it contained diamonds.
They started walking towards him, and he just moved a little to clear the way; just by looking at the bodyguards' faces, he could tell they weren't the type to mess with.
As the white witch and her entourage passed, he noticed something far more shocking, and he took his time leaving the club before returning. His friends were now looking for him because he had been missing for over thirty minutes.
“What were you doing, man?” Taylor asked as he walked up to them.
“I was taking a walk outside, and this place is stunning.”
“You simply missed out.”
“What exactly did I miss?”
“The witch arrived about ten minutes ago with her bodyguards; she is a rare beauty.”
“Is that correct?” he asked, as if he hadn't noticed her.
“It's too bad she didn't stay any longer and instead went upstairs.”
He couldn't help but laugh at that point.
“What's so funny?” Laura asked him.
“I'm just realizing how invested Taylor can be in things.”
“You can't hold it against me, dude.”
“Hey, guys! From everything I just experienced tonight, I think it would be best if we join the club,” Laura said, as they all looked at her.
“Are you certain about that?” Sam checked.
“Yes, look, if we want to have some fun, we can all come to this level or floor, and if we want to be quiet, we can still come here and simply move to another level.”
“I think you have a point there, Laura.”
“You see,” Laura said with a smile.
Dylan had the same thought ever since he saw the white witch earlier; instead of listening to all the nagging at home, he'd rather come here and comfort himself with wine and ladies, as this club appears to be packed with a variety of everything.
“I agree with you, babes; join us,” Sam said.
“Then let's do the VVIP package, which has a lot of benefits, according to what I've heard.”
“Let's do that then,” Dylan said as he sipped his red wine.
It didn't take long for the four of them to fill out the necessary forms and make the required payments for club membership.
They were told that their membership cards would be shipped to them if they so desired, or that they could come and pick them up after three days.
While they wait for their cards, they can use the temporary passes, which allow them to go anywhere in the club's vicinity that is not in the restricted areas. They were granted access to the two gates after all details were verified.
It was then that they discovered that the gate they had previously used was, in fact, a recruitment gate. It was not normally used, but only for newcomers on their first visit, but if they wanted to use it, they could; it was not a thing.
They got into their respective cars and left the club through the right gate, which he named the wisdom gate after seeing it when they passed through it.
The gate led to a beautiful tarred road that took them to the main road after only a few kilometers on the road they had previously used. And just thinking about how they passed this turn when they first arrived was hilarious and amusing. For the first time in his life, he was interested in something, he was very curious, and he was determined to satisfy his curiosity no matter what.
“Godmother, we've arrived,” Anne announced as the car came to a stop in front of the hotel.
Violet reached out a hand to Anne, who had already opened the limousine door and exited the vehicle. This place was as lovely as it had always been. She took a deep breath and charged towards the entrance of Lotus Palace, their country's top hotel owned by the Darks.
People staring at her as if she were an alien or something was nothing new to her. It's also one of the reasons she has so many bodyguards at her disposal. She entered the hotel lobby and proceeded to the room reserved for the dinner date.
It was one of those once-a-month occasions when the entire family gathered and pretended to be a family, or something along those lines. Only if they knew how much she despised it. Anne opened the door for her and she entered; it appeared that everyone had already arrived; it was only she who had not. She put on a bright smile the moment she walked into the room. Her younger sisters were both present, and she enjoyed seeing their expressions more. She admired their freedom and carefree way of life. They were fortunate to live a pain-free life, in contrast to the one she led when she was their age. She sat down, and Anne sat next to her. She greeted her parents and older brother first, followed by her younger siblings. “It hasn't been that long, and you've gotten a lot fatter,” Violet said as she pinched her fifteen-year-old sister. “Am I overweight?” In disbelief, Lucy wondered aloud. If there was one thing her little sister despised, it was being fat
Despite having his own apartment, his old room at the mansion remained the same as if he had lived there. He finished dressing and went downstairs to the dining room, where his parents were already seated with a girl who looked familiar but he couldn't place. “Good evening, mom and dad,” he said as he sat down. They both responded to him, and he then looked at his visitor and greeted her coolly because he needed to keep his manners in check. “I believe you two know each other,” Mr. Dark said, looking at them both. He was surprised to hear the girl respond, "I don't think he does, but I know him." “Is that so?” his mother asked. “Dylan is well-liked at school, but he keeps to himself and his friends, so it's not surprising that he doesn't know who I am.” "Let's start with introductions," his mother suggested. "Dylan, this is Rita Norris, the daughter of the Minister of Home Affairs." “Oh, you're the one. It's no surprise
Anne held her hand, as she always did, as they left the mansion for the club, which was one kilometer away. The staff had already been informed when they arrived, so her breakfast was quick. Martin arrived after she had finished eating, and she dismissed everyone. “Why did you want to see me, Violet?” “I was wearing this attire when I suddenly thought of you. How is your family doing these days?” “Thank you for your mercy, they are all fine.” "I am delighted to hear that," she said as she sipped her water, “didn't you hear Suzy is getting married to the first son?” “I heard it from your brother, yes.” “All right, then. I want you to surround that jerk sister of mine with security and make sure nothing bad happens to her until she gets married, whenever that may be.” “Should I inform her?” “She is an ungrateful bastard, no need to say more. Be her shadow, protect her without letting on. I wouldn't want anyone to harm eve
The aunt took out her phone and dialed 112. She was a complete moron; did she think she was bluffing when she came here? She snatched the phone from the aunt's grasp and smashed it against the walk without even touching it. The aunt screamed, the uncle became concerned, and she smiled.“I told you that you would sign the forms one way or another. Should I put you in a death scenario to get you to do what I'm asking?”They thought she was still bluffing, so she suffocated the uncle, watching as he struggled to breathe, his eyes popping out like a toad, tears streaming down his cheeks.At that point, the aunt fell to her knees, sobbing and pleading for mercy.“We'll do anything; just let us live.”“You should have been cooperative from the start, and we wouldn't be making each other suffer right now,” she said as she walked away from the uncle.The ma
She walked in wearing white and baby pink. With a single glance, you could tell she was dressed to the nines from head to toe. When it came to this woman, the supermodels had no chance. Everyone turned to look at her as she walked hand in hand with that beautiful young lady in black for the last time, even though she was wearing blue instead of black.This time, the white witch's hair was adorned with pink diamonds, and the head chain covered most of her head, with some silver chains dangling on her hair that extended all the way down her back.She was decked out in matching pink diamond jewelry from head to toe. That white dress had pink diamonds embroidered on it in such an attentive manner in the front that it could catch anyone's eye, but that wasn't all there was to her dress.His breath was taken away by the back design, which reminded him of his mother. She enjoyed creating one-of-a-kind garments, and she always made his clothes before leavi
When he first saw her, he assumed she was unconcerned. Seeing her so self-assured even among those bodyguards, it appeared that everything was just right for her. When he first saw her at the hall during the engagement, he thought she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.Instead of focusing on the couples who were getting married, he was fixated on her throughout the ceremony. As a result, he inadvertently overheard the majority of their later conversation, which was mostly the white witch venting her rage at the Grant family.The identity of the mysterious sister was revealed as a result of that conversation. After all, the white witch was Samantha, but why were they calling her Violet? He could tell that every word Violet said was true based on how her family reacted when she made her statement.They didn't seem to care; it was as if they didn't consider her a member of the family. There was nothing wrong with her appearance; he liked it, despite the
An adjacent door led her to her own personal gym, which allowed her to see outside. At night, she could see the beautiful sky as well as any TV channel she wanted, as the gym had three TVs installed.Another adjacent door led to her bathroom, which had a twin bathtub and allows her to relax even while cleansing herself, and finally her closet, which took up the majority of the space.Half of her clothes were mostly white, while the other half housed her shoes, designer bags, and other accessories that did not include jewelry. Her jewelry collection, which included necklaces, bracelets, bangles, earrings, head chains, hair chains, chokers, watches, armlets, and anklets, was kept in the middle of the closet in glass boxes.She has an office in the mansion where she does the majority of her business, a personal library where she keeps all of her rare and unique book collection, a gallery where she stores and keeps all of her artwork, and her own personal swimming p
She couldn't help but laugh this time, and Anne assumed she meant it, so she was going to let her think that way for the time being.“I'm at a loss for words. Please assist me in getting out of the tub.”“But...”“All of a sudden, I feel like going out.”“Are you upset with me?”“How am I capable of doing something like that? That will undoubtedly be beneath me.”“Then why are you getting out of the bath so early?”“Let's just say the water went cold,” she said as she stepped out of the tub and froze the water.“Oh!” she couldn't say anything but assisted her in putting on her gown and escorted her back to her bedroom.She rummaged through her closet until she found what she needed.“Are you sure you want to wear that?” Anne wondered out loud.“Yes, I'd like to feel like a kid again today. So, I