My Mates, Their Enemies

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Russian in this little town of Salem, no one knew who he is or his name, for now Night owl was run by a two faced man with multiple talents for killing and swindling people, the notorious, Scar. He was named scar due to the large number of scars that ran across his face giving him a terrifying look, most of the

spoilt rich kids and wealthy bastards but it was a f

tand while the young partied and squandered their money on women and alcohol upstairs with loud music blaring from the speakers, thebig

s one of t

enough for my wedding in just a month working here. As I brought another bottle of white wine in an ice bucket to the VIP lounge

She said, biting down

crowded club, afraid that one of the teenagers had cause

's a VIP guest". I

d angrily. Athena was too col

attend to the VIP's today, she called in sick just now...". The m

"I told you already, I ca

but I really n

so upset if he found out that

". She crossed her heart, lo

't", I began

ly to find her biting down on her lips, this must be out

over, I'll pay",

night". I warned but she didn't seem to m

. I sighed deeply and descended the stairs to the main floor, where the teenagers partied. I had worked here long enough

ime to see a black SUV pull

, plastering a fake smile that I had learn

nt seat and pulled opened the back door for someone, he was obviously th

er Potbellied wealthy bastards that frequented the club, he was different. His eyes were like the cl

y fiancee, Adam, most people said I looked like a model. His face was heavenly, right out of a magazine, his sharp jawline, slender and ful

ked myself immediately, this was wrong, I am engaged to a very great man. When I looked at him again, I remembered what my grandmother used to say, "Where else can a woman con

around to find my boss's daughter, Candy rush out of the club

ng". Candy said eagerly,

ifully, girls can b

change he just swept his eyes over me and then looked away. I felt downcast that his eyes had not lin