Sometimes what it takes is real power to crush your enemies. That moment fate is giving you the chance to decide whether you are going to be good or bad.
Sometimes being bad is not all about doing evil, but it comes with its own perks.
Revenge.
I looked at my phone, and my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
"This can't be." I murmured to myself repeatedly. The strange man I had met earlier had taken care of things for me, and not this?
The thought of how I was going to tell my grandmother a white lie came rushing to my mind.
Do I tell her that I am friends with a rich kid?
I know she was too sensitive to believe my c**k-and-bull story, but what do I tell her to give her peace of mind, and who was the girl earlier?
She was having the same card I was having.
Was she a
