Bigger Mess

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After Julius left the club, the club fell silent, throwing everyone else's enthusiasm to an end. People questioned the Club's reputation as a consequence of his actions and the mess he created.

Their eyes flashed, trying to find an explanation for what had just happened, and each of them slowly draw their gaze on Elenor, attempting to sneak a look on her rosy face. She sucked the scant air in her mouth. Despite Julius' leaving, it appears that she had to continue acting.

Her sobbing was obvious throughout the room as her stare fell to the floor. "He tried to grope me," she kept on sobbing.

Many gasped for air as chatter began to brew and the whispering began to run its course as it slipped through every person's ear. Even the DJ, who is far enough away from the show to not hear her phony assertion, heard the whisper.

People are all abuzz about who the man was. How could a man be so obnoxious in the presence of the young woman's boyfriend?

"H-he said that I... I should come with him!" The young miss wept out harder, her palm securely clutched on Haiden as her body turned to face him, her gaze remained on confined below"... I am so sorry; I think I'll go home now"

Finally, the young missus uttered her final speech before fleeing the scene.

While the owner seemed to be somewhere else, Elenor took control and waved her hand at the DJ, who was dazed and confused.

Her hand gesture swiftly got through to him, and his fingers did the job of calming the place down. Music began to fill the room once more, calming everyone.

Each passing second had Elenor feeling anxious that she would get caught up in an immense chaos and trouble Sebastian—she had already gotten caught up in a significant chaotic dilemma—Finally, the young missus feels somewhat relax as she finds time to breathe for an air to her hearts delight.

As she took her time obtaining her thoughts, she had her hands curled around his biceps without realizing it. Haiden doesn't seem to like people's scrutiny. Despite his want to keep a skin bond with the young miss, he pushed her away from him, "Ouch!"

"What the heck was that for?" Elenor whimpers, "Weren't you on my side?" His gaze began to deepen under his mask as he wasn't expecting her to tumble down on the floor.

"...You're not someone I'd consider on my side," he blurted at her, "you're an instigator of chaos that I'm trying not to get my mates involved with, though I must say... I did find it fascinating how chaos just chases you," he taunted.

He never helped Elenor, not even once; he was only trying to keep his filthy friends from ruining his name because of her.

Elenor recalled all the trouble she had made for her to be chastised all at once tonight. Perhaps this is a punishment from above?" she mutters, rolling over and staring at the man she once referred to as her babe.

"Why did you push me, babe?!" she exclaimed, if God wishes to chastise her, she will willingly accept it. She's making a scene, like she always does.

People in the vicinity had eventually emerged with the music when they find themselves caught on a drama again "Will you help me up? Babe?" Elenor's hands reached out for him.

"When are you planning to stop acting? Harris merely assisted you out of pity." Keira slaps her slim arms away as her glare pierces through Elenor, who has been laying down on the floor patiently awaiting her purportedly babe to pull her up.

"This is not any of your business, Keira; stay away from it."

"But she's being scandalous, and she's aiming to make one with you!"

"I'll take care of it; go get yourself a drink over there at the counter."

Keira dropped her mask, revealing her face—revealing the person she has kept hidden—a tear gathered in the corner of her eyes "I'm your fiancé! I've got every right to butt in any of your business."

"Do you have to constantly make me feel unloved by you?" she asked, immediately murmur, gasp, and camera snapping follows, after all, the rocky actress Keira showed up in a club donning a very thin garment and the best part is exposing herself getting engaged with an anonymous man.

"The rocky actress?" Elenor jumped on her feet as it dawned on her that she had entirely forgotten that these people are from the elite, and this woman happens to be the fiancée of the man she urged to pretend to be hers—even addressing him babe—the young missus had just announced herself the mistress.

"Is this really God's punishment?" she asks, "I fuck up. Shit. Shit. I've got to get out of here." Elenor panics for the nth time today.

The young actress ignored her unpleasant position and twisted her back on Elenor, who was in a panic.

She took a step forward, releasing her arms swinging in the air, ready to land on the young missus's face, "How can he act in love with you!" before it could reach Elenor, she caught it in an instant "Let me go!" Keira demanded, her face can't be painted, she was aching from Elenor's grip—she was affecting from the fact that her fiancé could act like a decent lover to a stranger but never to her.

"You are an actress... I'm confident you realize I was only acting, right?" It does not appear to be working. Keira begins to examine her as she gives her dagger stares.