's Club. The only thing I am grateful for these past two weeks is my recovery. I had my bandage rem

ady's nonsense duties or asking me to go swing my almost naked body on stage in the name of entertaining his illegal business partners like ladies here do. I don't

do not know how long I will be privileged, given that I am now okay health-wise, and that scares me to death. Every evening, Ejay comes for me

Ejay, because I doubt I can stand someone touching me so disrespectfully in the middle of a crowd. I have estimated the time these girls get to rest to be only about two or three hours during the day. That's after they clean this whole building, including their rooms, and set the stage. T

anding, looking for a dress to wear tonight. On the second day of my arrival here, Ejay bought a lot of clothes for me, all of them dresses, descent dresses, and underwear

ere are others like this one in front of me. Her name is Mayleen. She has black blonde hair, a tall figure, and a slim body with the cutest aqua blue eyes. But her attitude stinks!

knocking on your door befo

ave I offended you in any way?" I ask, because

he was waiting for me to ask. "You stay here in your room like princesses while we work our asses to the core! Even meals are ordered to b

mies, so I give her a very simple

clients and business associates don't dare call him by his name. Even when I was his woman, he

is that part about me sleeping with Ejay? That father monster! That will never happen. Not even in a million centuries. Not when I am breathing.

while I am talking! Answer me!

I do not owe anyone any explanation, most especially not you! I will say it to you aga

one he gets to chat with, in case

ce I got here. When exactly do you talk with

. Left me. He had a few days of pleasure with some girls here and left them because they could not

, but just when she was about to say something, Ejay walked in and grabs her by the neck. Next is a slap

other slap that makes me scream. As she hits the ground again, she lies flat, groaning with pain. "I hate people talking about me behind my back, especially if they are feeding other people lies about me." Ejay speaks with so much calmness that I hav

p on her. "That's enough!" I shout again, punching him on the chest, but he doesn't budge. What should I do? What should I do?

; it's so faint. Is she dying? "You killed her, you bastard!" I say, crying, but he does not show any remorse. He presses

I try to follow them, but Ejay grabs my hand, pulling me back. "You are not going a

chest, still crying. I raise my hand

again, you will be so sorry! Get dressed and stop wasting time.

r be this calm after

to change while you are wa

he door." He says, after looking

ike that without shaking or blinking an eye. Or maybe he doesn't have a heart at all. I get dressed as fast a

he knew how irritating this is, but clearly, he doesn't, because even after asking him why he is looking at me like th