Dabized

“I'm sorry, Kiara," he began, his voice heavy with regret. "We regret to inform you that we can no longer administer these drugs to you.”

I was dying. I was going to die. 

Kiara Williams was dying from Stomach Cancer. With only a few months to live, she could only stay at the hospital. 

Alone. Her annoying husband did not come and visit her, only her best friend, Jessica remained by her side. She could no longer pay the bills and was sent home. 

Arriving at her house she caught Jessica and her husband together in bed. In a fight, her husband pushed Kiara down the stairs. 

Kiara died. 

Or did she? She was reborn ten years back, but rather than being destroyed, she begged a strange man for a one night stand unless she may die again.

Love In Disguise: Rebirth of the Heiress

My body did not connect to my soul as I swung around the pole.

The stench of cheap whiskey and sweat clung to the air as the bass from the club vibrated through the walls, sending shivers down my spine.

The red lights cast shadows across the stage, highlighting every curve as I moved to the rhythm. My heels clicked softly against the pole as I twirled, my body reacting to the music as if on autopilot.

This was my life now, an endless routine of forced smiles, grinding hips, and desperate horny men.

Tonight was no different. The stares were familiar, the whispers expected. I knew their eyes, their desire. I could feel it like a physical weight pressing down on me, but it barely registered anymore.

Not after the news I'd received this afternoon.

Chapter 121