Andriana's POV
"I arrived here..."
Staring at the large building in front of me. A large nightclub that was so crowded. I've been living like a boring saint.
If there was a she, I'm sure she would make fun of me because I've always refused her invitations to come here.
I exhaled. "I'll treat you later here." By saying that, I hope she can understand it later.
Loud hip-hop music with flashing lights, the atmosphere here could reasonably make people release their tiredness and stress. With minimal light, they wouldn't be able to see clearly.
My stupidity all this time had overlooked an Avicon city that was actually very extraordinary. It was not only an entertainment venue where I was currently standing, but many other nightclubs and casinos. How could I have abandoned this pleasure all this time? Just because of that damn man, I left all this behind. I'm such a sucker. And, of course, I regret it.
All the things I did for that man now turned bitter. He couldn't appreciate me. While he was enjoying life, I was busy working for our lives.
At this time, perhaps the madness in me was significantly increased. I even used my savings without thinking about how my life would be. With seven thousand dollars accumulated, I intended to use it all. I forgot about all the bad things that could happen. I just wanted to please myself.
I quickly discarded any thoughts of Simon or that b***h. To me, they were gone, like ashes that flew away and disappeared in the wind.
I exhale, walking deeper into the club "Come on Andriana, you should have some fun. It'll be much better for yourself." I mumbled. Pushing harder on my desire to enjoy the real life.
And this is where I am right now. I sat on a corner sofa and was immersed in the loud music. I tried to blend in by enjoying the atmosphere.
"This is refreshing."
Two bottles of drinks were in front of me, and a small glass was in my hand. I didn't count how many glasses I had sipped. But one thing was for sure, I was really enjoying it. And this time, I didn't want anyone to come near me. I just wanted to be alone.
My gaze was fixed on the people dancing. And the dim lights drowned out their shadows. But slowly, my head nodded to the loud music.
"I like this," I said after taking a sip of the drink in my hand.
This was not enough to satisfy me. I quickly walked towards the dance floor and danced like crazy there. No matter, the blink-blink black dress I wore was slightly ripped and revealed my increasingly high thighs. Some people noticed my sexy appearance, but I didn't care.
I continued dancing until finally, my gaze caught a handsome man. The look in his eyes was so sharp, showing a stern personality. But I ignored him, preferring to enjoy the immersive hip-hop groove.
"Gosh, who's trying to annoy me again!" I snorted in annoyance. I felt like slamming the cell phone that kept vibrating in my pocket. "Stop ringing..." My head felt heavy, and I spoke with a sour face, then smiled.
I tried to ignore the call, but the constant vibration was getting annoying. Annoyed, I picked up the phone. My eyes immediately filled with frowns when I saw Simon's name on my phone screen.
"Simon? Why that guy again? Oh really, I've had it with him." I clucked again. Whatever Simon was, he was absolutely disgusting to me. He has become a burden on my life.
"I forgot to block his number. I don't know what else that damn guy wants." I shrugged both shoulders quickly. Even his face was now the most that made me hit the table directly.
"Ouch! It hurts!" all because of Simon. He even interrupted my fun time.
He's brave, and I'll never forget the way he's treated me. He would say that what I did was never worth it.
It was so very annoying. He seemed to shadow me when I started to enjoy my life.
[You have to pay compensation for me!] I read the notification. One of my eyebrows rose.
Compensation? What compensation was he actually talking about? After he did that, and he's asking for compensation for me? "You useless man."
I almost lost the desire to dance again after reading all those messages. The atmosphere that had been fun was now bland. Even after I broke up with him, he still wanted to blackmail me.
"You should be the one paying compensation for me." I chuckled. I had spent a year with him and it was completely useless. My love had been replaced because of his actions. If I still didn't run away from him, then it would be me who would be ruined. Simon and I first met at an event. He seemed sweet and now turned into poison.
I know he did all this to hold me back. But not anymore. I'm not a money-making machine for him. All of his paychecks were never separated in the slightest. I'm sure with his bad habits, even soon, he'll be dumped by that woman and become a member.
I smiled bitterly, thinking of Simon's cunning. "Does he think I'm stupid? My mind is made up. I'm not the kind of woman who would keep a man like him around."
I blocked his number immediately, never to see him again and to start my extraordinary life.
I didn't want to keep remembering that name again. My hand was now holding a waiter, and I grabbed a drink from there. I gulped it down happily, then moved my hand back up to dance with my eyes closed.
I slowly opened my eyes. In the dim lighting, I faintly saw the silhouette of a man in front of me. He was the same man I saw earlier. I don't know when he came, but the scent of perfume emanating from his body was very stimulating to me.
The man deliberately left two buttons of his upper shirt open, exposing his broad chest. Really, his body was very tempting to me. Although my eyes were a little blurry, I was sure that man was extraordinary. I could feel it all from the touch of my fingers on his chest.
Although I saw it faintly, the white shirt he was wearing made his chest stand out beautifully. Although I'm sure his age is no longer young, or maybe he is even twice my age, he was able to make my body react.
My eyes swept over the man's entire body. He really is very sexy. Even my body started reacting, just looking at him as it became hot. I began to imagine that body wrapping around me and giving me erotic moves in bed that I never got from Simon before. The man was so lousy in bed, only looking violent but having lousy strength.
I closed my eyes, enjoying the touch of his hands which were now wrapped around my waist very firmly. I can feel the heat creeping up when I feel his warm breath.
Really, this might just be the effect of being drunk that makes my body become aroused quickly, but I can't let go. My heart rate increased until I stood on my tiptoes and brought our faces close together.