CHAPTER 2

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"I know I shouldn't have come here." Elena deeply regretted coming to an elite nightclub that Chloe thought was the easiest place to find President Hugo's son. The place was beyond Elena's imagination of a typical nightclub. Even though the music still beats loudly to the point of deafening, the behavior of the people inside is still civilized and normal. People are talking while enjoying high-quality wine. There are some dancing, as far as Elena can see they aren't up to the point of erotic dancing. Of course, this place contains half of the socialites in New York. They have high self-esteem. “Excuse me, do you know where Keenan Hugo is?” Elena shouted at one of the bartenders. Loud music forced her to scream. “Oh, Mister Keenan? He's in the VVIP room on the second floor,” he replied, shouting too. "You can look for him there, down those stairs." After thanking him, Elena turned around and walked in the direction the bartender was pointing. A dimly lit staircase would lead her to Keenan Hugo's place. The hallway wasn't very bright. Elena had to walk fumbling along the walls covered in blood-red floral wallpaper to find the VVIP room in question. She peeked a little from the glass on the door and looked for Keenan's figure. Damn, even what his face was like she didn't know, how could she find it? She arrived at the end of the room. The room was more spacious and beautiful than the previous rooms. Seems to be reserved for really important guests. The door to the room was slightly open, allowing Elena to peek inside. Her mouth immediately opened wide when she saw the scene inside. Several people looked engrossed in making out with their respective partners, even one of them was doing a hot scene on the sofa. They didn't seem to care about each other because they were busy with their own business. Oh, Lord! Elena was interested in watching a man sitting in the corner of the room. The man and his partner were engrossed in French kissing, sucking each other's tongues while the man's hands were on the woman's chest with her red knee-length dress that had been pulled up to her waist. Have they gone crazy? While Elena was busy observing other things with her mouth agape, suddenly the door to the room swung open, sending her falling into the room. "AH!" Elena let out a muffled scream as her body collapsed onto the floor covered in thick carpet. Everyone immediately turned their attention to her. They all looked at her with various expressions. Several Women inside immediately corrected their appearance as well as the men. At first Elena intended to get up and then leave the room without lifting her face or apologizing to the people who were now watching her. But his plan failed miserably when she noticed a pair of feet decorated with expensive shoes standing in front of her. Just kill me, Elena lamented in her heart. Shame it's been caught. She promised that if she survived tonight, she would never peek or enter a nightclub again. “Ekhem…” the owner of the shoe cleared his throat, asking Elena to show her identity. Hesitantly she lifted her face. "E-hi," said Elena stiffly with a fake smile. She felt guilty for sneaking around like a thief. Elena hastily got up while enduring embarrassment. Luckily the minimal light in the room managed to hide her flushed face. "Who are you?" the man in front of her asked with a suspicious face. “I'm looking for a man named Keenan Hugo. But it looks like he's not here," Elena muttered and then lowered her head to leave. "Looks like you don't know the face of Keenan Hugo you're looking for," the man interrupted, making Elena stop and turn to him. The man folded his arms, lifting his chin haughtily he said, “I am Keenan Hugo.” W-what? Elena's mouth immediately gaped at the tall, sturdy figure in front of her. So, he's Keenan Hugo? Without being ordered her eyes scanned the entire appearance of the man who claimed to be Keenan Hugo. Is it true that he is dealing with humans? The man in front of her was the most handsome and charming man she had ever seen in her life. His face resembles that of a Greek god. Black eyes as sharp as an eagle's eyes stared at her firmly, his body shape was tall and straight, with a face composition formed so perfectly that it made women fall in awe. Elena did not expect to find the picture of the man of her dreams in just a few seconds. "Who are you? Why are you looking for me?” Keenan's voice pulled her back to reality. Elena found her mouth agape when she was about to answer Keenan's question. "I I…" Keenan watched Elena carefully, he felt he had never met this girl before. There is only one reason why women are looking for him. “Ah, you seem to be interested in me.” Keenan approached Elena and his eagle eyes were like arrows that pierced Elena's heart. I can't die because of his gaze. Elena Jane, be strong! “I am...,” where did Elena Jane the great trainer who was good at arguing with anyone go? And why did this man have such long arms that with a single tug, her frail body would already fall into his arms? “You want me to accompany you to have some fun tonight? I don't mind at all," he whispered seductively and when Keenan lifted his chin, Elena realized who she was dealing with. This man, Keenan Hugo, is a bad boy and how did Elena fall for him just a moment ago? In the next second, something that Elena had never imagined in her life happened. The softest object stuck to her lips. For a few seconds, her thoughts were scattered. The books she was holding fell from her hands. Elena couldn't help thinking, could only feel the soft thing pressing against her lips. She blinked realizing Keenan was kissing her and then pushed him away. "You!!!" shouted Elena angrily. How dare this impudent man steals her first kiss! "Is this your first kiss?" Keenan responded to Elena's anger with an amused laugh, and the rest of his friends laughed too. Damn it, this lecherous man is indeed shameless. Elena wanted to cry because this was the first time her pride had been trampled on. And Keenan didn't even apologize? "PLAK!!" The room was silent for a few seconds after Elena landed her slap so smoothly that the man's face was flung to the side. Now Keenan's cheek was covered with red bruises from the slap. Keenan widened his eyes in surprise. "You ignorant girl!" Keenan gripped Elena's hand which she used to slap him on the cheek. This time Elena was not afraid to face the glare in his eyes. She glared back at him with all the fury for him. "You're an asshole who shouldn't exist in this world. What right do you have to kiss me like that?" Some people who heard it looked at each other in shock, Keenan was no exception. Even to the point of being amazed. This was the first time they had seen a woman slap Keenan Hugo, a man that many women adored. “So you feel great after slapping me? Who are you HUH??” Keenan roared angrily. Elena pulled her hand away from Keenan's grip. Now she understood why President Hugo wanted Keenan to marry her. This man is suffering from a very severe mental illness and she must change this ugly trait. Elena would use the opportunity given by Edward Hugo to avenge her anger. Every pain she feels tonight will be rewarded. A smile appeared on Elena's lips, “My name is Elena Jane and I am the one who will drag you into prison. Get ready." Keenan's eyes widened in amusement at her words, "Prison?" Elena ignored Keenan's last comment, she immediately ran out of the nightclub with tears in her eyes. To be continued... #Dreame Love Story Contest
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