Slave To Love: My Life Is Empty Without You

The cloudy sky was as heavy as if it was about to collapse, and the torrential rain was constantly washing the muddy road.

The lightning flashed across the night sky, and a galloping Mercedes Benz rushed to the roadside. "Bang", a black figure was hit far away, heavily falling on the ground, splashing a large amount of cold water.

The car stopped at the side. A pair of high-heeled shoes stepped out of the car. The woman took the hand of the man beside her, and slowly walked to the man lying on the ground. She kicked the man's arm with her tiptoe and confirmed that he was still alive. A sarcastic smile appeared on her red lips.

"Don't pretend to be dead if you are still alive, Marcus. I told you not to pester me again. Next time, I can't guarantee that you can go back alive."

The man beside her also said, "Did you hear that? Tracy just played with you for fun. She is engaged to me. Look at yourself. Who will like you since you are so poor? Don't make a fool of yourself. Get out of here! "

The man on the ground remained motionless, and the two of them seemed to feel bored. They talked while holding the umbrella and gradually returned to the car.

The car drove away and disappeared in the darkness.

It was still raining heavily.

The figure on the ground suddenly moved and looked up. The rain mixed with blood slid down the firm line, and a pair of deep black eyes gradually emerged a breathtaking dark light

Another bolt of lightning streaked through the sky, and a huge thunder exploded!

"Ah --" in her sleep, Tracy Dong sat up abruptly, with a look of panic on her face. She gasped for breath, and her body, which was covered with cold sweat, felt cold all over with a cold wind.

It was this dream again.

How many years had she been dreaming about this?

Looking at the darkness in the bedroom, she slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The scene in her dream lingered in front of her. Her heart ached slightly. Although it was not strong, it was so clear and deep into the bone

Five years ago, after she broke up with Marcus Jing, Marcus disappeared completely, as if he had never been in the world. She had gone to his place to look for him several times, but the neighbors nearby said that they hadn't seen him. He seemed to be dead and there was no news of him.

This had become a knot in her heart that could not be solved.

"Manager Dong, are you awake? " There was a knock on the door. Then there came Bella's voice, "Come out as soon as you wake up! Someone is stirring up trouble in the front hall... "

As a bartender in the restaurant, Bella was quite familiar with her.

"…… Okay, I see. I'll be right there. " After being stunned for a while, Tracy stood up and began to change her clothes.

As soon as she walked out of the lounge, her hand was grabbed by Bella. The two of them hurried through the corridor, and there were obscene sounds coming from the rooms on both sides, which gave her an illusion that she was in a dream now.

In just five years, she had changed from the eldest daughter of the Dong group to the current night club manager. She was almost used to it, but deep in her heart, she still had a faint resistance to her work.

The moment she pushed the door open and walked in, the deafening heavy metal music began to ring crazily. However, the men and women who were usually dancing stopped at the moment, and the crowd gathered around to watch the fun.

"Excuse me, please." Tracy squeezed through the crowd and came to the middle. She finally saw the two figures in front of her.

"Bastard, you are so unlucky to provoke me today! Let me tell you, if you don't lick the wine on my shoes by yourself, this matter will not be over! "

The one who was cursing was a regular customer of the shop. It was said that he ran several companies and was a rich boss. Tracy's head boss had a good relationship with him, and her boss often taught these girls who drank with customers to please the big boss and not to offend him.

But the more powerful he was, the angrier he was. Judging from his red face, it was obvious that he was just drunk and making trouble out of nothing.

Tracy didn't like this snobbish man, but for the sake of the shop's business, she had to go there.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Randal? Why are you so angry? What happened? " Having worked in the night club for so long, she had already learned how to act to cater to the needs of these upstarts. It was more than enough to deal with these brainless upstarts.

The moment Randal saw her face clearly, a smile appeared on his angry face. He casually held her in his arms and said, "it's all because of this bastard. I'm here for fun today. He blocked my way and made me spill all my wine on my shoes. My shoes are customized high-grade foreign goods. Can you afford it?"

"Oh, don't be angry, Mr. Randal. It's not worthwhile to be angry. It may dose harm to your health." Tracy smiled. At the same time, she looked in the direction indicated by Randal. In a short time, the smile on her lips was completely frozen.

The familiar and handsome side face appeared countless times in her dream, and every line and outline were deeply imprinted in her bones. She was very familiar with his every move, his eyes and frown, but compared with the past, they were more mature and steady.

He was also looking at her as well, with a flash of contempt in his deep eyes. "Oh, another meddlesome person?"

The toughness and indifference in his tone sounded particularly harsh to her.

"Mar... Mar... " He was still alive?

With her eyes wide open, she felt her whole body trembling, and her uncontrollable body could not even say a complete sentence.

In the end, she was pulled back to reality by Randal's scolding voice. She quickly looked away and swallowed, "Mr.... Mr. Randal, please don't be angry. Don't lower yourself to the same level as him. He didn't mean to do it, right?"

Frowning, Randal looked at her and burped, "Tracy, you don't sound right. Why do you always protect an outsider? Don't forget that I'm the one who takes care of your business and gives you tips!"

"Of course I know... Come on, let me drink with you, okay? Don't be mad at him. " She grabbed his arm and wanted to take him away.

However, Randal snorted and touched his chin lustfully, "it's not impossible to intercede for him. How about this? If you stay with me tonight, this matter will be over. What do you think? Is it worth it?"

He had been coveting the beauty of Tracy for a long time, but this woman had always been self-centered. She only drank with others and didn't sleep with them. He had given her many gifts and tried many ways, but they didn't work. It just happened that she was so protective of the toy boy today, and he wanted to take this opportunity to sleep with her. He would have a good trip!

Tracy's face darkened. He was obviously making trouble for her.

If it was in normal times, she could find an excuse to deal with it. But today such a thing happened, Randal would obviously not stop until he achieved his goal.

She couldn't help but look back at Marcus again. If the two of them really made a scene, with the power and background of Randal, Marcus would definitely suffer losses.

Perhaps it was because she owed him a lot in the past, she finally gritted her teeth and nodded. "Okay, I promise you, Mr. Randal, let's stop it."

Randal burst into laughter and said, "Of course. Since you have asked, I won't take it seriously! I'll let him go."

After saying that, he directly held Tracy in his arms with one hand and waved to the waiter, "Prepare a quiet room. I will spend a good night with a beautiful woman tonight, ha ha..."

However, before he could finish laughing, a scream came out of his throat the next second.

"Ah --" Randal threw himself forward and almost fell to the ground. He turned around and shouted angrily, "who the hell kicked me?"

The man's tall figure slowly stepped forward and looked down at him. The cold air from his inside was almost frozen, and his low and dignified voice made people unable to breathe. "Remember, when you make trouble in the future, open your eyes wide and see clearly. Don't provoke someone you don't know."

"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that? !" Randal got up from the ground angrily. Being humiliated, he completely forgot what he had promised to Tracy. He just wanted to teach this ignorant brat a lesson!

After a loud roar, he rushed towards Marcus desperately, but the other side only turned a little bit and dodged his fist.

Marcus grabbed his hand and pulled him hard. As a result, Randal fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

"Bastard! Wait and see. I'll send someone to kill you! " Randal struggled to get up from the ground and ran away after saying something cruel.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Tracy was furious. She glared at Marcus and said, "You must be here to make trouble on purpose!"

It was not easy for her to protect him in front of others, but he not only didn't know how to repent, but also made it worse. How ignorant he was! He knew clearly that the other party was a big shot that he couldn't afford to provoke!

He turned his head slightly to take a look at her. They hadn't seen each other for so many years, but she had changed a lot. The innocence and confusion between her eyebrows were no longer the same as before, and there was a bit of worldly wisdom.

He looked at her with a faint smile and said sarcastically in front of everyone, "the noble daughter of a rich family in the past has now become a hostess of a night club. Where is your rich fiance? Is he willing to let you work in this kind of place? "

Tracy was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that everyone's eyes were focused on her, either contempt or ridicule.

She knew that he hated her and humiliated her on purpose. These were all her debts and she had to pay them sooner or later. If he felt that it would be better...

Seeing that she didn't respond to his words, there was a slight dissatisfaction between Marcus's eyebrows. He reached out his hand to grab her chin, and suddenly bent down. His thin lips hooked, and the cold breath fell on her face. "You are a cheap material girl. You can sell your body for money. I think you are so abject. Poor you. Why don't you be my mistress and resume our relationship. What do you think? "