Chapter 22

Kira let's get some foodstuffs from the supermarket" Doctor Rony walked into Kira's room.

She was sitting comfortably on her bed with both legs crossed and her head buried in her books.

Are you reading?" Rony sat on the bed.

Kira was an introvert, so she loved reading and writing.

No" She answered in a hoarse voice.

I'm going to get somethings... would you like to go?" Rony asked, expecting her answer to be yes.

Why the f**k is she so cold? I can't believe I took care of her for eighteen years.

Do you want me to come with you... because if you ask for my opinion, my answer is a NO" Kira stared.

Rony sighed "I want you to come".

Kira stood up and walked to the bathroom.

She closed the door of the bathroom before taking off her clothes

***

Nathan stepped into the club. The ear-piercing music blaring through the speakers caused a headache.

It was a club for the rich, not everyone could enter but due to Kira's influence, he had the opportunity to enter those kinds of places.

The strobe light was annoying him. He sat on a bar stool to have a drink. A waitress in a skimpy gown came closer with glowing trays of drinks/shooters.

"What would you like handsome?".

Nathan rolled his eyes and looked away.

I would have a shot of whiskey" Nathan screamed into the ears of the bar attender.

It was only Kira that could feel comfortable in places like this.

She always knew how to handle situations but she backed out for an unnecessary reason.

He wondered where she would be presently. Is she okay? I miss her like crazy.

Nathan was very certain that Kira won't even miss for a second but he still cared about her.

He took a sip of his whiskey and fixed his eyes on the entrance. He was expecting Albert Mertain, the owner of one of the biggest companies that makes limited edition designer bags.

Both Nathan and Kira were supposed to meet him concerning the contract. He wanted Kira to be their brand ambassador.

After a while, Albert Mertain walked in with his bodyguards. They were about twenty bodyguards surrounding him.

What's the paparazzi for? Is he that rich?" Nathan stood and walked to him.

Evening sir!".

Nathan smiled as Mr. Albert exchanged handshakes with him.

I have a reservation at a VIP table... let's go on".

He's friendlier than I thought" Nathan smiled to himself.

The Vip area was filled with beer breath, cologne, perfume, hair products, and smoke.

Due to the sex that was taking place in the area, sweat, perfume, fishy scents, and vagina secretions filled in the air.

He was disgusted by the odor.

They walked into a room that was clean "Welcome" He raised both of his hands to the hair.

This is my private lounge" Albert chuckled.

Why is he telling me that? did I say that I'm blind to see that it's his private lounge?

What would you love to have?".

I'm fine sir" Nathan just wanted to get out quickly because he was so uncomfortable.

Are you sure? I have whiskey and... "

I'm okay sir. Thanks for your hospitality" Nathan sat comfortably.

"Where's the model?"

Albert Mertain was confused because it was a meeting essential for both the manager and the model. He looked over it earlier because he thought she was waiting around.