All Chapters of The queen of icy heart: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Chapter 3 (Loraine’s POV)I was in London for almost a month already and since my past did not catch up to me so far, I felt safe enough to find myself a job and an apartment to move into for the time being. I was not looking for anything permanent, but I still had to live somewhere. But do not mistake my idea for stupidity. I knew sooner or later my ex-husband would come for me and I would have to run again, because there was no way in hell, I was returning to him. I filled the divorce papers years ago, but I knew he did not sign them, because anytime when I withdrew the money from my official account, the only one I had and used it only when I was already running from him, my name was still the same, with his surname. And that meant I was still married because even though I was not an active lawyer anymore, I knew the procedures.But still, my savings were slowly dwindling down and I had to work while being in one place and use savings only when I was on the run to the next location

Chapter 5 (Loraine’s POV)“Hello ladies, and welcome to Malcolm’s heaven, soon to be renamed, but that is not important. The important part is, if you stick around, make sure to throw an eye on the bars where the box with suggestions for a new name would be. Now let us begin the tour. My name is Mandy, and I am one of the three owners of this club. The male part of the trio you probably already met, and that would be Andrew. He is always here so you can always look for him if you have any questions and me or Anabelle are not present. You will meet her tomorrow, that is those who stick with us throughout tonight. First, I should tell you we do not tolerate drugs, violence, nudity, or prostitution. If you are looking for a club that supports that kind of habits and behavior, you know where the door is and do not let it hit you on your way out.” I looked around at the girls that were surrounding me and to my surprise at least five of them turned around and left.Sure, I was shocked to he

Chapter 7 (Loraine’s POV)The first week of work went by without a hitch. After my first encounter with the weird screaming thing everything was as perfect as it could be and for the first time, I actually liked my new job. What scared me though was the fact that I started thinking maybe I could stay here. And that was never a good thing. Because as soon as those thoughts started going around my head something happened to remind me that I was not as safe as it may look like. But so far, it was all peaceful, still, I had to remind myself I was only in London for a month, usually things started to go wrong after two or three months.At the moment I was bartending and avoiding the dance floor. Somehow, I never felt good on a stage and this time was no different. I liked it more behind the bar, somehow it gave me a feeling of safety.Since that first night in the club, I kind of got Mandy’s respect and soon Anabelle followed, so now they checked with me every night if I was alright and if

Chapter 9 (Loraine’s POV)Can I tell you a secret? Sure, I was dressed casually but I still made those extra finishing touches to my wardrobe picks with Andrew in mind.He was kind enough to drive me home after I finished my shift and bring me back to the club where they told me the drama night would be happening. And no, no one has told me what drama night actually is. So now I was getting nervous and curious and pretty much restless. I was not good with surprises, and I just wanted to see finally with my own eyes what this drama night was supposed to be.As we arrived at the club, I did not see anything out of the ordinary and it was slowly starting to get weirder and weirder. I mean what kind of drama night could it be if there or not many people in the club? And I have worked for a few weeks already and every other Thursday was nothing special, so what was so special about tonight?But as soon as we entered the club, I realized what they were talking about. There was nothing speci

Chapter 11 (Loraine’s POV)He was kissing me. Andrew was actually kissing me. And the worst part? I liked it. A lot. And o did not want to move away from him, but I knew I could not allow myself any kind of physical connection or even worse an emotional connection. Which was kind of too late by now anyways, because as nice and kind as Andrew was to me, I was slowly falling for the man. He was a fair man, did not give a fuck about my past and he decided to help me out and do not forget that he was not hard to look at.But I knew the past would come knocking on my door sooner or later so I should most definitely not allow myself to fall for this man. No way. I should keep a safe distance between us.But damn it. He was kissing me. And the kiss was slow and gentle but passionate at the same time. Before I could even realize what, I was doing I was already holding him by the nape of his neck and pulling him closer to me. And suddenly a moan could be heard coming for somewhere. What the he