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“I heard the Lintons are going to be there” Chloe announced excitedly, making me glance up at her through the vanity mirror. My very gorgeous best friend with a stunning appearance that screamed just how ready she was for the night ahead, had one leg over the other as she sat on my bed, pouring out champagne into a flute glass all the while returning my gaze through the mirror. And finally, she wiggled her brows at me trying to make me relate with her excitement, instead eliciting a casual head shake from me as I fixated my eyes on my phone again. But Chloe was relentless, “Come on Jas, aren't you excited to meet them? I know I am….it's not everyday a hotshot billionaire sponsors an event and actually shows up. And that's not all, The one and only Ace Linton will be personally handing you your award tonight. That's mind boggling!” She continued, eyes shining with so much enthusiasm “I'm excited, but he's just a man Chloe, no big deal” I shrugged under the mild pressure of the makeup brushes in my face. Tonight was going to mark one of the biggest achievements in my life. It was my award show tonight. Life was finally looking up for me after a nightmarish past. I had become a viral, and wealthy Artist. After years of singing in the streets, both on sunny and rainy days, to finally getting noticed and signed into a famous record label, and dropping hit songs, my music was finally taking me to one of the biggest awards shows in the country tonight. Chloe was so excited for my award win but after she found out Ace Linton would be present, her excitement went up the roof. The Lintons, I had heard, were top tier business men. They were the owners of the leading jewelling business in the states. I knew little to nothing more about them, except that their popular fortune heir, Ace Linton would be a special guest at the awards tonight. Ace Linton. I haven't seen him before, never kept tabs on him but the hype about him was enough to make me imagine we've met thousands of times. Carved by Zeus himself. Sexiest man to walk the earth. He was literally the dream man of every woman. I have heard how women worship him and crave for his attention and all this piqued my curiosity to finally come face to face with him tonight. I needed to see what everyone was seeing. But come on, we were celebrities too. While I was a big time artiste, Chloe and her mum were co owners of one of the biggest fashion brands in the states. Yep. I was a fucking millionaire now, with the sweetest friend I could ever have. A fucking millionaire too. Tonight's dress was a haute couture red mini dress. It was a sleeveless body con gown with a sweetheart neckline and a really long tail fixed from the waist line, the tail overflowed onto the floor. The entire dress was covered in sparkly diamonds that reminded me of starlit night skies, with a corset that snatched my waist perfectly and accentuated my fat ass more. Diamond accessories and pricey silver strap heels completed the outfit. Every intricate detail was in place for tonight. I had opted for a blue contact lens shielding my surreal arabic eyes color yet the blue was still gorgeous on me and my usual blonde curls had been straightened out and gathered into a very chic updo with a flawless dark makeup to seal the look. It made me feel like the kind of woman that could do whatever the fuck I want. The stunning look my styling team performed on me, made this night,this award much more real. I twirled before the mirror, my dress fanning my thighs, when Chloe cooed, “Omg you look like an ethereal angel, Jas.” She regarded me with stars sparkling in her eyes. I let out a slight melodious laugh, as she approached me. She always had a thing or two to say to boost my confidence. Turning to look at myself in the mirror once more. I couldn't help the pride that swelled up within. Instead of the ruined and hopeless girl, from seven years ago who didn't know what life had in stock for her, all I could see now as I stared at my reflection, was an ever confident yet gorgeous alpha female. The pain of the past didn't hurt as much anymore. It made me emotional and just when I'd wiped a lone tear, I could sense Chloe dismissing everyone. When we were alone, she was right behind me, staring at my own reflection with me, she delicately placed her hands on my arms “I wish he could see what he lost now…” she whispered. We both knew who she was talking about. My jerk of an ex. I glared at nothing in particular, my heart hardened at the thought of him. “I wish he's dying somewhere, so I never see him again.” “Me too.” She voiced. There was a bit of silence. We glanced at each other before we burst out laughing. We always understood each other and this was much needed now, to lighten our moods. “Come on b…” We left for the awards in a limousine, the driver, Chloe and Henry, accompanying me, while the rest of my record label team tagged in another car ahead of us. I glanced out at the passing city lights and took a deep breath as it reminded me of how mum used to call me her shining light. She said I brought light into people's lives and she always knew I was destined for greatness. She was never wrong. I felt a little sad knowing she wasn't going to make it to the show tonight. She was away on a trip but she had already called earlier to wish me luck. That was all I needed. I don't know why I felt antsy the whole ride to the event. Like something might go wrong tonight. I took a deep breath to calm the nerves and eventually blamed it on the over excitement of claiming the awards. Chloe and I had champagne alongside others on our ride too. She sipped her wine,“You know I also heard Ace wears a promise ring on his left middle finger for his girlfriend, Veronica.” “Ah” I rolled my eyes playfully. We were back to the Ace talk. “Veronica must be one lucky girl. ” I replied sarcastically as I kept my eyes on the view from the window. I have one rule I've always believed in. Relationship was a waste of feelings. You either hurt or get hurt, must be one of those. Poor Veronica! We arrived at the venue and the paparazzi was everywhere, with their blinding lights. The shutters of their cameras was like a never ending rhythmic sound as they followed every celebrity present. Chloe helped me with the tail of my dress as I stepped down onto the red carpet. Our fans screamed out our names and called for us. I waved politely their way with a huge grin, so did Chloe. I adjusted my fur coat and posed for the cameras. It was like a never ending hustle for our attention as each camera man struggled to get their best shots of Chloe and I. Next, we mingled with other celebrities and had small chats with interviewers. Finally, it was time for the ceremony proper. The activities of the night rolled in. The host called out every category for the awards tonight and awards were presented in order. When it got to my category, I took a deep breath. The host leaned into the mic, and with a quick survey of the room, he spoke. “And now, for a moment we've all been waiting for. It's time to present our seventh award for tonight and for that, please allow me to announce the Advent of an icon. I'm sure we all know who I'm talking about. This man has not only managed to head a huge empire but he has also managed to build up two more empires from scratch. He is a business guru. Businessmen shiver at the mention of his name. A promising gentleman who has managed to pave his way into our hearts with his deeds and accomplishments.” His praises just went on. I glanced at Chloe and she was watching with her eyes twinkling in delight. Everyone had some type of grin on their faces as they anticipated his entry. Now I was really curious to meet this “Ace.” “Now please everyone join me as I welcome, The billionaire, The Able CEO and president of the Grand Ace Jewellers empire none other than the ACE LINTON” He announced loudly and thousands of claps followed his announcement. I watched eagerly. Everyone waited. A minute passed. There was no sign of movements among the audience. “Mr Ace…..we await you”. The host announced once again, his eyes hovering the place. A bit of seconds passed in silence. Murmurings began as Ace was nowhere in sight. I put my hand over my lips as I fought to hold back a smirk. Ace is sure one very interesting being for bailing off this way. Ace, 1 - Everyone, 0 Ace missed the event, someone else stood in for him. " That's not Ace, that's his junior brother...Armani" I tsked, and shook my head. There goes any chance of meeting the popular Ace. "Apologies everyone, Ace couldn't make it to the first part of the show tonight, but be rest assured he will be present at the afterparty." Whatever I don't care. Never been a fan of the male figure anyways. Without much talk, he stood in for Ace and was handed the envelope for the award. He threw a firm nod at the audience once more, before opening the result. Chloe and I shared a glance, and she squeezed my hand excitedly. “The winner for the best female vocal awards goes to ……….” My heartbeat quickened. “JASMINE PARKLANE.” A loud cheering and clapping erupted from the audience. Suddenly the spotlight was on me. Chloe burst into shouts of excitement, pulling me into a hug. My heart felt like it would burst with over excitement, a wave of euphoria embalmed my entire being. It felt like a dream come true. Tears of joy filled my eyes. I was accompanied to the stage by Chloe and Henry to claim my awards. Speechlessly, I claimed my awards from Armani Linton, who offered me a huge grin in return. It had really been a tough journey to get to where I was today. I struggled to keep the tears at bay as I rendered my appreciation speech. Who would have thought that Jasmine would be here today, after my life went down a rocky path seven years ago? I made sure everyone knew how grateful I was to claim this award. More categories were called out after mine and finally the event was over. Then, everyone was escorted to the grand hall where the after party would be held. The party came into full swing. Chloe popped wines, and we toasted to our big win. I got congratulated by lots of people present. We mingled with lots of the guests. “Guess your crush eventually bailed at the last minute.” I said to her over the loud music and gave her a teasing smile as I sipped my wine. She gave me a ridiculous look, “Oh please, Ace is not my crush, if anything I was only doing it for you” She shrugged it off. I gave her an “oh you definitely were not.” look. “You said you didn't get the hype about him, and I just thought I'd show you.” She said matter of factly. “I still don't know why you haven't bothered to check him online.” she added, raising her wine to her lips. “That's cause I'm not a stalker babe” I replied in a cool voice as I patted her shoulder. She shook her head, “Say whatever, at least you got to see his brother, he is good but not as good looking as Ace. Ace is a masterpiece, ask anyone and they'd tell you the same. Also keep your heads up, like Armani said he might still show up later tonight.” She shrugged and I just gave a slight smile. The party went on just fine, I even met up with the Lintons. “Congratulations on your award tonight, Jasmine.” I heard a very gentlemanly voice behind me. Chloe's eyes widened as she watched the person behind me and I turned to meet him. He stood there, looking all clean and polished in an expensive tailored suit, the black suit was a stark contrast to his whiskey eyes, rigid jaws and sharp contours. Luscious dark hair combed back in a sleek manner. The one who offered me my award tonight. Armani Linton. Chloe wasn't wrong. He was a fine man. Like a reflex, a polite smile graced my features. “Thank you, I'm honored mister.” He nodded and took my hand to place a tender flirtatious kiss on it. “Name’s Armani, and you are such a gorgeous woman.” I smirked, “ I'm flattered. You aren't bad yourself.” I teased making him deliver a coy smile too. “Anyways, Sorry about Ace.” He said and I instantly knew he was referring to my award. I gave him a ridiculous smile, “oh please, if anything I should thank you for standing in when things got awkward. It's not your apology to hand out.” I shrugged it off with a drag of my wine. He gave me a slightly amused smirk, “Ace doesn't hand out apologies.” I cringed at the thought of him being this self entitled demigod. “Entitled much he is then?” I shook my head in disapproval. His eyes observed me with an upturned lip after which he eventually shook his head too likely holding back his own comment. “Anyways…” he breathed out as his eyes quickly swayed around the venue and landed on me once more. “My father wants to meet you. He is a fan of yours.” “Of course. It'll be my pleasure to meet Chief Linton. Take me to him” He nodded with a half smile and gestured with his hands. “This way..” He escorted me as we were flanked by his guards to a more serene side of the event where the music is less louder. I met with the Lintons. They were really nice people. Chanel Linton enveloped my hand in his, “ I am your biggest fan..” He confessed with a huge grin. He was a really agile and handsome figure, looking like he was in his late fifties, clad in sophistication and exuding a rich aura in his circle of suited overachievers. My eyes darted over his face and I grinned at him. His eyes tell a resemblance to Armani's. “I'm flattered.” “You should be. You have such a beautiful voice and you are such a beautiful woman. Overly gorgeous tonight” I got more compliments from his fellows around him and he offered me wine. I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the respect I was receiving from this powerful man. Who knew I would ever dine with top Billionaires? After a lot of mingling, I found myself wanting a little break from the venue. So I trailed towards the exit from the room. I found myself trailing along the corridor and as I stepped further away from the event, The music was less and my muscles relaxed more. Then, my eyes caught sight of a man standing with his back to me and his eyes engrossed in a painting of Lady Godiva with his hand clutching a tumbler. He was very unfamiliar from my view yet radiating a sleek and polished appearance by his poise. My interest piqued and I couldn’t help but indulge in a bit of conversation with him, seeing as he was alone in the corridor, away from the main event just like me. I sauntered towards him and stood by his side as I also fixed my eyes on the familiar artwork. “I also find the painting very controversial……I mean till today I still can not comprehend Lady Godiva's selflessness and sacrifice. You know she….” I turned my head to glance at him mid sentence and my next words got stuck in my throat, when he too tilted his head to meet his eyes with mine. I inhaled sharply, goosebumps rising all over my skin as I saw eyeball to eyeball with the most familiar pair of honey eyes. It felt like the world had come to a stand still as I witnessed the very familiar man who stood a feet from me, radiating an overly confident aura. Bearing eyes I dreaded with everything in me. The glass in my hand dropped to the floor and shattered info tiny pieces as the resemblance struck me. Eyes I would recognize anywhere in this world, any moment. He watched me with furrowed brows. My life from seven years ago flashed before my eyes in a millisecond. The love, the touch, the kisses, the scandal, the betrayal……… He looked like a splitting image of my ex. Nooooo. My insides trembled. “You…….” I let out in a breathless whisper Just about the same time, I heard a man's voice behind me. “Ace."Jasmin£ Sometimes all it takes is one single realization to make the entire evening come crashing down. All it took was for me to see a resemblance of my ex in this man standing before me to make my heart go haywire instantly. As we stood gazing into each other's eyes, me focusing into his honey eyes and his staring into my contact blue ones with a slight frown. Recognition hit me in full force. “You..” the word left me before I could comprehend. “Ace.” I heard a rigid manly voice behind me. There was a silent tension between us with the voice interruption as I watched him wide-eyed and terrified. With an arched brow, his eyes followed the shards of glass on the floor and all he did was take a sip of his wine with an unbothered stance. “It's about time you got here young man.” I heard the unmistakable commanding voice of Chief Linton as I felt him approach us. My body jolted back from the stare. I shifted my gaze and took in Mr. Linton stopping , by our sides. H
Ace Business and responsibilities. That was all my life had revolved around ever since I took over the family business. It was a huge task for someone who just turned twenty four, two years ago but now at twenty -five, heading to twenty- six, I was finally getting the hang of it. Tonight, I was expected to be at this dumb awards show and even with everything on my watch I still had to make time to attend, I always did, especially when my father was involved. The man was a moving charity machine and he expected me to follow suit. Sponsoring a show doesn't demand your presence but Mr. Chanel Linton wasn't buying that. I was the most influential man in New York, ranking the second in the world's top Billionaires. It was my father, ranking second before I kicked him out of the spot and took his place. I had made sure to surpass my father in every way possible including business management skills, strategies and net worth. People, both young and old regarded me with high r
Jasmin£ “You never loved me.” “I hate you” “Loose girl.” He regarded me with disgust. I turned and tossed but the voices wouldn't stop. He glared at me.....he hated me....I clutched his arms again and again but he pushed me away. He thought I had betrayed him. He believed the scandal. His words rang out again in my senses. "Two faced two - timer and lying cheating whore....unworthy of love..." "Nooooooo" It came out a harsh whisper as I jerked up, startling myself out of my nightmare. "Nooo" I muttered again to myself as I realized all of it had been a dream. My hand flew to my chest where I clutched with desperation as my heart hurt badly. In the dark room, my nightmare seemed to be looming over me once again, sucking me once again into torture and pain from the past and the realization made me crack out a sob. After what felt like a long moment, I cast my eyes to the cei
Ace “What do you think of Jasmine?” I frowned, at being completely taken off guard and glanced at him. He was relaxed into a plush couch at a corner in my grand office as I sat at my high backed swivel chair, with legs, crossed atop my desk, a half smoked bodied cigar settled between my fingers with half drank whiskey, floating in their tumblers, before each of us. It was one of those days, where pops had decided to drop by my office and talk some business. He was still a major shareholder in the business hence he still held a say in the business but any talk of Jasmine was definitely unseen. The ticking of the Grand father clock sliced through the silence as I took a long drag of my cigar and puffed it out. “what do you mean?” I flicked a bored gaze his way. He pulled off his hat and leaned forward in his seat, with a serious look etched across his face, “I suggest her for the modelling of our next neck piece.” I said no word in reply as I rolled the fat cigar between my fing
Veronica Ace is mine. He has always been mine even before he knew me and he will always be mine. Nothing can ever change that. The first time I saw him was at my twenty first birthday party two years ago. I invited a couple of my male friends, including Chase, my very close male friend. Then Chase came along with Ace, the man of my dreams. As he sat there at a private booth in my party with Chase, I just couldn't take my eyes off him. Worst, I already knew him before. I loved to stalk hot men and Ace was one of them. He was the famous Linton boy who I’d spent most of my adulthood years fantasizing about. Chase had us introduced to each other that night and damn he was gorgeous. He had stitch braids, like the viral singer Drake, and it even looked hotter on him. He seemed like he wasn't the ladies men as only mingled with males but I swore I would get him. I've always gotten anything I wanted and Ace would not be an exception. I made it a mission to make him mine. First o
JASMIN£ “Ace Jewellers wants to work with you.” She repeated and gasped in surprise. “This is huge bae” Her eyes twinkled with delight, as she shook my shoulder. I was still in shock as I turned to stare blankly at the computer once more. I read the contract email once again. “We, the management at Ace Jewellers offer you a deal collaboration and wish to endorse you as the model for the prelaunch of our upcoming next piece. With your influence, we strongly believe you are in the best position to work this out with us. Looking forward to hearing from you” My mouth almost dropped as my eyes widened. Signed, The president. I felt my heart skip at that. He wants to work with me. He is inviting me back into his life… That too with a golden ticket. I was speechless…. This was not how I expected my morning to turn out. Chloe and I had just returned from our morning exercise routine and branched at my home office to chill off, that's when Henry greeted me with this very shockin
JASMIN£ I had just got back from the meeting and all I really wanted to do now was curl up in my bed and sleep as Ace's horrified face after the incident replayed in my mind, giving me peace of mind. After a long day of meeting, sleep was next option. Stepping out of the elevator, the darkness in my living room greeted me, which got me confused. Because I never turn off my lights. Could it be Chloe? I wondered. When I stepped further into the room to switch the on the lights, I was completely throw off balance when a loud, “Happy birthday!!!!!” penetrated my ears, and suddenly the lights came on again. My hand flew to my chest in fright and I couldn't help the gasped that escaped me, immediately I saw it was Chloe. “Gosh Chloe, were you trying to killme? You scared me out.” I scolded, still recovering from the mild heart attack. She let out a light chuckle, “um….laws of birthday surprise says frightening the celebrant with an unplanned surprise is completely acceptable.” She
Ace Stupid Infuriating woman. That's what she was. Rude, proud,everything I disliked in a lady could be found in Jasmine park stupid lane. She had the guts to mess with my pride on purpose,for no legit reason. She better not mistake my silence for letting this embarrassment go just like that, cause I'll give it to her soon. The first time I saw her, and we had a mini chat at the award show, I thought she was a sensible and humor filled woman, who interested me. That's why I consented to sign her in. Not knowing she was a walking she devil. Her evil stunt at the meeting this morning was proof. “Boss, everything is set.” The voice of one of my soldiers cut in through my thoughts, drawing me back to the present. I released the thick smoke of cigarettes into the air. Smoking helps me to rid tension but somehow I couldn't get the strange woman that is Jasmine out of my head. For some reason, sometimes she's familiar and other times like now, I find her infuriating. One thing is
JASMIN£“And this is to, many more wins, more nominations and awards, more smooth collaborations and finally, more good music to be made, cheers everyone! ” Leon announced over the loud music as he held up his wine in toast elliciting a cheer of approval from all of us around this table.The clinking of glasses against the other followed, before we all took our generous sips.Everyone was present, loads of wines were being popped and there was just so much fun going on tonight. We were celebrating our big win at my newly acquired club and the serenity of this Vip section created the perfect backdrop for our merriment…..Looking around at all the happy faces present, I was so proud of how much we'd achieved and I made sure to state that in my celebratory speech, when it was my turn to speak after Leon.“More wine…” Chloe hooted out excitedly afterwards causing us to giggle in our half drunken state. The men on the team engaged in conversations, a few were at the main club having fun…..
ACE6 hours …..It only took six hours to find the Romeo fucker.And now I had him tied down in our dingy warehouse as Romano’s soldiers rained scorching torture on him.Ever since I stepped in some minutes ago to find him in a mid-broken state, I had remained here in this dark corner observing every single moment with Veronica, who stood closely by my side.Romano was by my right as well and Armani.Romeo”s torture was serving the show for all of us all.And now feeling like I'd watched enough of the show, I ordered a pause to the torture.“Stop…” I growled suddenly. Now I wanted to strike was the only thought in my mind as a still befell the entire room.I glared down at him once more before starting to move towards him, Veronica’s hand coiled around halting my movement for a bit, “Make him suffer Ace, just like he did to me…” she stated, with hate and vengeance sparking in her eyes. She said everything I intended to do to him.I stepped out of the darkness and into the light , ap
JASMIN£ Glancing at the door again, I heaved a pent up breath in patience. Today was the first day for my twice in a year medical checkup and as usual, I was eagerly anticipating the results of today’s checkup. The door finally creaked open after quite a while of waiting and Doctor Lana whom I had gotten used, from the past years, reentered the room, bearing a huge grin. “There's my sweet cupcake, looking as radiant as usual.” she commented cheerfully as she approached. Her words sieved a giggle out of me, as her smile instantly lit up the entire room. She was a caring woman from the day I'd known her till date. She was only an intern when I first came to New York and met her at the asylum that housed me in my first year here and she was the one person that freely helped me during the dark times that followed after the breakup. Now she was in her early forties and a big fan of my music, she was also my personal gynaecologist. And apart from my mum and Chloe, only she knew about
ACE I still couldn't believe how much of my time I wasted on her…. Trusting Jasmine was a mistake, a total waste of my time. And at the top of the reasons why chasing her was unreasonable, was the realization that the DNA I'd taken of her turned out negative. Fuck! The reality that I'd been pinning on the wrong woman for quite a while now, messed with my sanity and almost fucked me over…. And I couldn't believe her guts. The Blaine diamond. That's what she wanted all this while? Seriously? I should have known she was double faced right from the moment she scarred my poor manhood, but damn, as her filthy words from last night recurred in my memory, it only enraged me the more, making me involuntarily squeeze around the tumbler in my hold…. “So what do you say Ace?” The sudden sound of my father's voice drew me out of my raging subconscious back to the meeting at hand. Glancing back up, I realized I was presently in an unwanted meeting with my Father and Armani. Last I heard
Hearing his words, it brought a twisted sense of relief to my chest.He has bought it all…My plan has clicked into place.Now all I have to do is make him hate me.“What?” I feigned pretence.He started taking steps towards me, as I retreated in staged fear, “You’re not my Layde.” he stated.I gulped, once I realized my back had connected with the wall with him nearly looming over me with questioning eyes.“My Layde can never be this selfish and stuck up. People can change, but no, I don't believe in her changing this much. She was and still is, a literal angel. You're two different people. I found the wrong person, my bad…”His words made my heart pick up a blissful rhythm, I almost melted at what he had to say about me, but then, I reminded myself of how much his rejection after the scandal has hurt and the thought alone, toughened me up once again.So, I forced out a pathetic laugh, a laugh I dragged on and on, to his confusion, before eventually coming to a still and cocking my
JASMIN€ A still moment passed between us, as we held an intense stare of each other’s eyes. “Its really you…” relief sparkled in his eyes as they searched my entire face. “Fuck…” without warning, he pulled me into a squashing hug. “I'm sorry..” he breathed exasperatedly over my hair, patting down on it, while hugging me so close, so tight, as his masculine scent enveloped my senses. I was numb to his reaction, even as I could feel his heart beat against mine, until a tear drop threatened to slip through me at the surge of emotions swirling up within. I struggled to keep the tears at bay as I eventually loosened up in his embrace. I couldn't even remember the last time he held me this way but I do know how much I’ve longed to hear him say the word, I'm sorry ever since that fateful day, everything went downhill. Yet now, remembering John doe's message and threat from a few days ago, a feeling of dread enveloped me. Since that meeting, I had only resorted to drilling my brain to
VERONICAI’ve decided to finally meet up with Romeo.Ever since we encounterd in that bathroom stall almost a month ago, with his empty threat over my baby that never came to pass, I had been stalling the meeting with him since then, but tonight I was suddenly pushed to finally go see him.Recently, he sent a box reminding me of our supposed meeting and as I stared down at the creepy address and phone number from the box, in my hold, goosebumps erupted on my skin.It was his final warning to me and the deadline for our meeting a week from now. I don't think I can ignore anymore because deep down, I knew Romeo wasn't one to be messed with.Tonight would be a good time to go and see him, seeing as I was alone.Ace was at the gala, which for the first time ever, I was unreasonably uninvited to, courtesy of Chloe Kiss and her stuck up bestie, Jasmine I'm sure of that.Now, I couldn't even know what was going on at the show because pictures weren't even allowed inside the main event.It m
ACE. The much awaited gala was finally happening tonight and here, I was in the bathroom, finding courage. I adjusted my suit jacket in the mirror, one last time and exhaled. I can do this. I told myself what I'd been saying for the past few hours now. Because the shit I was about to pull tonight was fucking scary and insane at the same time. And I'm not sure how well it's work. After I offered to be prime sponsor for this event weeks ago, from then on I'd meticulously planned to perfection to use it as a medium to recreate the one event I owed Layde when she was my girlfriend. It was the first idea I had on how to know if she was really Layde, but now, it was the final step in my mind that would tell if I've been living in delusions or if it was really her all this while. That's, If she gets triggered by what I'm doing tonight. I know how much my past actions really hurt her, maybe that's why she was finding it hard to open up her real identity to me, but I was hoping tonig
JASMIN£ Warily, I took in the environment around me once again. A crooked building stood before me, with metal music,and heavy groans and cheers of male, emitting from the building, making the insides seem like a sort of wrestling ground. This was the location I was asked to come to. I hope I was in the right place. If I was, then I wondered why he called me here. Muscular men waltzed in and out with such normalcy, that I had to cover my face with a mask, and stay out of sight, so no one here recognizes me. I had alerted him on my arrival, and finally, a man wearing a mask came out of the building, his actions were coded, as his eyes searched the environment for a bit, before he found me. He walked to me, instructed me to put on blindfolds, I had to succumb. With sweaty palms, I let him lead me into the building. All of the voices and noise faded away as I realized we were in an elevator going underground. When the blind fold was removed, I realized just how creepy this a