Chapter 2
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Chapter 2
~Jake Orlando~
I planned on going to the club today. It has been a long time since I've attended parties, I rarely go to parties since I have been married.
I get drunk and pick any girl I want to sleep with. Let me say I was a playboy before I met my wife.
Unfortunately now that my wife is dead I guess I should party more, not as if I am happy with the way she died.
I love my wife pretty much, I married her when I was 22 and we only spent 5 years together before she left me alone, leaving me to become a single dad. It has been two years since she died now and our child is just six years of age.
My body guard followed me as usual to the club. They do follow to avoid the crowd surrounding me since I am a very popular business man.
On reaching the club I came down and put on my face cap to avoid recognition.
I walked towards the entrance as I told my guards to help me to get something from the car.
I waited for them and suddenly I saw a girl coming out from the bar, she was really stressed and drunk.
From the way she dressed I guess she wasn't here to party because she was just putting on casual clothes with her hair tied in a ponytail.
She bumped into me and she noticed it. She stared at my face for a few seconds. I was expecting her to say sorry, but what she did was the least I expected.
She placed her head back on my chest.
"Please stay that way," She begged.
I'm uncomfortable this way.
If anyone could see me like this, there would be rumors.
And I don't have time to answer those silly questions from the press.
"Ma'am please excuse me," I told her and she raised up her head.
I guess I must have annoyed her because she hit the bottle that was in her hand on the floor.
"You!!! How dare you shout at me. Do you know the sh*t I'm going through," She said as she was already crying
"Hey, who do you think you are, Huh?" The guard rushed and tried taking her away from me.
"Wait,can you excuse us for a second? You can watch me from afar.."I instructed them and they left.
They were just two in number anyway.
"What s**t are you going through darling?" I asked and she scoffed.
"You are such a wicked being," She said as tears flowed down her eyes and I really felt guilty, I want to know what she is going through for real.
"Everyone is wicked...the world itself is wicked" She said she knelt down in tears.
"They took my mom away from me, and now I lost my job and what's next?? Probably drop out from college!!!" She said but I couldn't help but to pity her.
"So..." I couldn't complete my sentence before she interrupted me.
"So??. I knew the story wasn't going to have any effect on people like you, since you are rich. You are just like them," She said as she stood up and wiped her tears fiercely.
She should hear me out first right?
"Sir, I'm sorry for this," The owner of the club said immediately she noticed I was outside.
"And you?" She said, looking at the girl that was standing at my front.
"What are you doing here??" She asked moving closer to her.
"I'm sorry," She said innocently as she walked away.
When my bodyguard noticed I was already entering they came to meet me.
"Who is she?" I asked the owner as she led me to the VVIP section. Since I'm a very very important person.
Few people stay in these rooms and we are entertained with the best stripers in New York City.
"She is a worker. I fired her just now cause she stole and she flirted with the club men instead of her to be doing her job and she even had the right to challenge me," She told me and I nodded.
But I think this woman may be lying, because the girl I saw doesn't look like someone who can steal.
"It may be true, she said she is going through a hard time and she may steal the money just to get what she wants. Even go to the extent of flirting with a man just to get money" My subconscious said and I just put the thought away.
It may be true anyways.
I have to find out for myself.
I need to check the security camera of this club.
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