You Broke Me First
img img You Broke Me First img Chapter 2 Someone Just Slap My Ass
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Chapter 6 My Father's Land img
Chapter 7 The Demolition img
Chapter 8 I'll Make Her Pay img
Chapter 9 Having A Bad Feeling img
Chapter 10 Police img
Chapter 11 More Than She Can Chew img
Chapter 12 Being Chased img
Chapter 13 An Orphan img
Chapter 14 Finish What He Started img
Chapter 15 Greenish And Fruitful Place img
Chapter 16 The Word Called Marriage img
Chapter 17 A Contract img
Chapter 18 My Boss img
Chapter 19 Rest Or I Die img
Chapter 20 What If You Fall For Me img
Chapter 21 A Bitter Soul img
Chapter 22 Filthy Billionaire img
Chapter 23 Ignored And Forgotten img
Chapter 24 She Would Rather Die img
Chapter 25 A Of Warning img
Chapter 26 Thinking rationally img
Chapter 27 A War img
Chapter 28 Startling And Spellbinding img
Chapter 29 Two Cockroaches img
Chapter 30 Stark Naked img
Chapter 31 Necklace img
Chapter 32 Punishment 1 img
Chapter 33 Punishment 2 img
Chapter 34 Punishment 3 img
Chapter 35 Possessive img
Chapter 36 Are You Jealous img
Chapter 37 A warning img
Chapter 38 Expensive Wine img
Chapter 39 Pinky Promise img
Chapter 40 Strip 1 img
Chapter 41 Strip 2 img
Chapter 42 King Of Assassin img
Chapter 43 Mr. Ice img
Chapter 44 Suicide img
Chapter 45 Was She Sick img
Chapter 46 Down With Fever img
Chapter 47 Old Habit img
Chapter 48 An Exit img
Chapter 49 A Womanizer img
Chapter 50 Beauty And The Beast img
Chapter 51 Avoid Him img
Chapter 52 Delicate Skin img
Chapter 53 Under His Mercy img
Chapter 54 A Satisfying Taste img
Chapter 55 Butterflies img
Chapter 56 Sleeping Together img
Chapter 57 A Slave img
Chapter 58 Power Hungry img
Chapter 59 A Puzzle img
Chapter 60 Breakfast img
Chapter 61 Deadly Assault img
Chapter 62 Utmost Power img
Chapter 63 An Advice img
Chapter 64 Change Of Plans img
Chapter 65 Sleep With His Wife img
Chapter 66 Spellbound img
Chapter 67 Unfulfilled Promise img
Chapter 68 Drop-dead Gorgeous img
Chapter 69 The Event img
Chapter 70 Auction img
Chapter 71 Dance Floor img
Chapter 72 Broken img
Chapter 73 Grave Danger img
Chapter 74 Short Clip img
Chapter 75 His Date img
Chapter 76 Crazy Exes img
Chapter 77 Board Meeting img
Chapter 78 One-sided Agreement img
Chapter 79 Consummate Our Marriage img
Chapter 80 Own Your Body img
Chapter 81 Passion img
Chapter 82 Escape img
Chapter 83 Falling Slowly img
Chapter 84 Happy img
Chapter 85 A Date img
Chapter 86 Soccer Team img
Chapter 87 Vineyard img
Chapter 88 Winery img
Chapter 89 I Need Her img
Chapter 90 Excellent Cook img
Chapter 91 Chubby And Cute img
Chapter 92 Petty Man img
Chapter 93 Shameless img
Chapter 94 Horse Riding img
Chapter 95 Romantic Setting img
Chapter 96 Make Love To You img
Chapter 97 Pleasure And Desire img
Chapter 98 His Feelings img
Chapter 99 Confession img
Chapter 100 Annoying And Cute img
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Chapter 2 Someone Just Slap My Ass

I groaned and picked up the tray before walking to the VIP room. The hall, unlike the other hall, had a calming air. The music in the background was slow and seductive. I could see the strippers that were sent to entertain them, dancing seductively with their poles. There were about 7 strippers there dancing while some were sitting with the VIPs to keep them company as the manager claimed. She also said it was to make them buy the most expensive drinks. Well, I had to believe that since they were buying the most expensive drinks. And I wondered who it was that bought the one I was holding.

I have spent my entire time-serving in this nightclub, and now I know which drink is pricier than the other, and the drink I held was really expensive. I stretched my neck to see if anybody would wave at me to come over, so that way I could tell who ordered for it.

I walked slowly as I waited for someone, anyone at all. But no one did, and I had no choice but to walk over to the men wearing expensive dresses and looked like the wealthiest men in the country.

They had their aura that scared me whenever I served them. Their aura that could scare some ladies away or draw their attention towards them. How unique? I thought.

Someone waved at me and I looked closely then realized it was one of the strippers who was sitting among a group of men comfortably, clearly enjoying the luxury. I lowered my head and walked to where she was. The nice smell of the room mixed with the expensive colognes the men wore, it just made me feel tense for some unknown reason.

I dropped the tray on the table quickly but gently. I just wanted to leave there as I felt like a particular gaze was on me.

I turned on my heels and walked away. I took a quick glance at the men I just served, trying to know whose gaze was on me the whole time. I walked back to the bar to meet Laura. She passed me another tray of drinks, it's just tiring to know I was the only one serving today because the rest claimed to be sick. If they could have off days, then I wonder why the manager, Mrs. Valeria, would never give me a day off but instead made sure I worked even when I was sick.

"Another drink?" I asked.

"Well... As you can see. Just make sure you move flawlessly among them to avoid anyone noticing you." She advised me.

I swallowed the lump in my throat. I felt like that was already late since I felt someone's gaze on me.

Three more rounds at the VIP and I'll be serving the crowd. I sighed tiredly as I walked back to the bar, and I got a new tray filled with drinks. I walked back to the VIPs and started serving the group again that I served the expensive drinks to. I leaned down to drop the tray on the small table, but froze when I felt a sting on my butt and I winced.

Did someone just slap my ass?

My eyes widened, and I slowly gazed up only to see a handsome man with brown hair and eyes staring smugly at me.

I instinctively took the glass of champagne and splashed it on his face without a second thought. The whole place went silent, and even though there was slow music in the background, all I could hear was complete silence.

The word seemed to stop for a moment until I heard someone shouting my name.

"Rachael!!"

I knew too well who that voice belonged to, and I turned my head while still maintaining my leaning posture.

My legs shook when I saw the manager standing at the door with a disbelief look on her face.

She walked over after regaining herself. Her eyes never left me as she came closer. I felt like fleeing in fright.

"Get out!!" She said, with a clenched jaw.

I instantly followed her orders and stepped out of the room. I waited for her outside because I knew that was what I was supposed to do.

I really feared something like this was likely going to happen. It was like her coming always brought bad luck to me.

I could see her apologizing and talking to the group seriously. She waved for a stripper to come over and whispered in her ear. She turned back to look at the group and continued talking. But was it my eyes or did the stripper look happy?

After half an hour, I saw my boss walking towards me. She grabbed my arm and pulled me along with her. We got to my room, and she pushed me against the dresser.

She looked around and found a dress on my bed.

"Here, take this. You'll be stripteasing tonight."

"I'm deeply sorry-"

"Sorry? Did you know what you've done?!" She waited for my response. But I remained quiet as I looked down with tears wetting my eyes.

"Answer?!" She yelled, and I flinched back with tears falling on my cheeks like a stream.

"So why are you sorry when you don't even know your mistake? How would you regret something that you feel was right? Instead..." she walked close to me, "I regret ever seeing your disgusting face here that night. You owe me, but now," she shook her head with a scoff. "Now I almost lost my job because of you!" She yelled again. "Did you even know who you splashed the drink on? Of course not. You just splashed the drinks on the owner of this nightclub."

I looked up at her with wide eyes. That was a lie, right? No, it can't be.

Looking back at the dress in her hands, she tossed it harshly on my body. "Now, put this on and go outside. And don't keep the boss waiting." She said and walked away.

I stood there unmoving for sometime before I crouched down to pick the dress up.

The boss killed my father and wanted to kill me. Now, I just used my hands to draw my death closer.

Oh my god. I was done for.

            
            

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