Chapter 132

"Which of the clubs?" he asked.

I shrugged. "Anyone you can find." '

He nodded. "Alright, ma'am." He said, starting the car and driving us away.

I looked at the window as she drove past some places.

Imogen's question came to my head again.

"Are you like this only because she disrespected your late parents or also because of the Don?"

I ran my fingers through my hair as Adrian came to my mind.

I let out a sigh as I rested my head on the seat, closed my eyes and opened it.

"It's okay, Evelyn. You are okay."

"What was that, ma'am?" The driver got my attention. He is looking at me through the front view mirror.

"Just drive, please." I said, moving my gaze to the window.

"Sorry," the driver said.

I shook my head a bit.

"She just humiliated me out there. She is a spoiled brat and I don't want you around her anymore."

My heart tightened as Imogen's mother's voice sang in my head.

"Her life is pathetic. Her worthless parents abandoned her!"

I clenched my knuckles angrily as Candela's tone filled my head.

Dam you, Candela

Dam you.

"It was just fun, but you let yourself fall in love and that is your problem and not mine."

I scoffed, feeling tears rolling as my heart broke again.

I wiped my tears, sniffling.

Damn you, Adrian Morelli.

Heartless Bastard.

My heart tightened over and over again.

"

"We are here, ma'am." the driver said, making me look at where he stopped us.

I saw a huge building filled with red lights and people around and wanting to get into the club.

The building had the name, "FIRE TITS" written at the top of it.

I raised my brows.

"Nice," I said, staring at the building.

"That will be a hundred," the driver said, making me look at him.

I opened my purse and took out some cash and handed it over to him.

"Keep the change," I said.

"Thanks," he said as I got out of the car.

I stood in front of the building, staring at it as I sensed the driver driving away.

I looked at my dress. It is not really for clubs, but I can still blend in.

Fixing myself a bit, I walked towards the building. I took out some cash and bribed the security.

They allowed me to enter instantly.

The club is almost light blood thanks to the red light, and it is filled up with people dancing to the loud music. I can see strippers on the higher tops and in a cage. They all have their titties out.

I scoffed.

Well, that explains the name of the place.

I took steps through the dancing crowd and headed towards the bar.

I got to the bar and sat on one of the high stools.

"Welcome to Fire Tits," a good-looking bartender said to me with a smile.

"Thanks. Can I get two shots of screaming orgasm, one shot of Martini, two shots of tequila and one of sex on the beach, please?" I said, making him dumbfounded as he stared at me.

I raised my brows at him.

"Did you hear me?" I asked.

"Sure. It is just that you...."

"I am not underage. I will be twenty-one soon. Get me my drinks please," I said.

"It is not the age. Don't you think it is too much for you? I don't see any friends around you. You are alone" he said.

"What the...... Hello!" I called another bartender. "Can you please come and attend to me?"

"Okay, okay, I will get you your order." The first bartender said, making me look at him.

"Thank you," I said as he prepared my order. I nodded my head to the loud music as I looked around the dancing crowd until....

"Eve?" A familiar male voice called from behind, making me turn to the person.

It was Enzo. He is dressed in a white t-shirt and blue jeans.

"Enzo, hey" I said, smiling.

"Hey. I thought that was you. You look amazing," he said, taking a seat on a spare stool next to me.

"Thanks. You don't look bad yourself," I said.

"Thank you," he said, smiling at me.

I smiled too.

"It is a small world, you know. I literally thought I wouldn't see you again," he said.

I chuckled a bit. "Well, here I am now," I said.

He chuckled. "Yeah. I was hoping to get your number so we could keep in touch."

I nodded. "Sure,"

"Your order, ma'am." The bartender got my attention and I saw all my shots in front of me.

"Thank you," I said, taking out some money and lying immediately.

"Wow. You are having a blast," Enzo said.

"Yeah. Join me," I said, picking a shot.

"What are you celebrating though?" He asked as I gulped my entire drink. I felt the bitterness, making me shake my head a bit.

"Whoo!" I squealed a bit.

He stared at me as he took a sip of his shot.

"Celebrating? Nah. I am actually grieving," I said, picking up another shot and gulping everything.

"Oh no. What happened?" he asked.

"Heart issues," I said, picking up another shot.

"Oh," he said.

I nodded and gulped another shot.

"Yeah. Someone broke my heart," I said, putting down the empty glass and feeling a little bit tipsy.

Seriously Evelyn?

You are just three shots down.

"I am sorry about that," Enzo said.

I nodded.

"It's his lost. He doesn't know what he missed," he said.

I nodded. "He is married,"

His face twitched. "Oh."

"Yeah. I actually lost. Because he said I was just a mere fun and his wife is his most precious treasure," I said, letting out hiccups.

I reached to pick another shot.

"Eve, you.... "

I scoffed. "You know that's what.... that's what he calls me. He has never called my full name. Just Eve. Or little girl. He is so sexy, Enzo. The sexiest man I have ever seen, but he broke me. He made me realize how stupid I was, chasing him like a mad dog in heat," I said, feeling my heart going numb as I gulped my shot again.

"Um.... I uh.... I don't know what to say to you. This is unexpected," he said.

"No, no, no, it's okay. It is in the past now. Adrian is in my past now. After grieving, I will go back to my senses. Tonight is my only time to wallow in my misery," I said, picking another shot.

"Eve, that's enough shots. You will harm yourself," he said, reaching for the shot in my hand, but I moved it away from him.

"Hey, you said you wanted my number, right?" I asked.

"Yes but..... "

"Sure, sure, I will give it to you," I said, gulping my drink and putting down the shot.

Now I am feeling drunk.

Fuck.

"Here," I said, taking out my phone from my bag sluggishly.

We exchanged numbers and I put my phone back in my bag and zipped it up.

"More shots, please," I called out, but I felt Enzo grab my hand.

"No. No more," he said.

I released my hand from his hold.

"I want more shots. I haven't gotten enough." I whined, turning to the bartender, but Enzo held my hands again.

I looked at him.

"Let's go dance first," he said, making my heart light up.

"Dance? " I asked, grinning.

"Yeah, you can dance, don't you?" he asked.

I shook my head. "No."

"No? "

"But I can twerk," I said, smiling at him.

His eyes fell on my lips and then on my eyes.

"Awesome. I know you have a nice ass," he said, smirking.

I wiggled my brows. "Of course I do," I said, grinning.

He chuckled. "Let's go,''

"Let's go," I said as he took us towards the dancing crowd.

I twirled happily, moving my body to the music.

I let out a chuckle as I sensed him move behind me and wrapped his hands around my waist.

I twisted my waist to the music, moving slowly.

I felt his hand move from my belly and up to my neck. He wrapped his hand around my neck.

I got flashes of those times in that BSDM room.

The way he held me.

The way he kissed me.

The way he punished me.

The way he......fucked me.

God, I miss him so much.

I turned to him and his gray eyes rested on me.

My heart raced as I stared at him.

I reached for his face, admiring it as I caressed his cheek slightly.

His eyes fell on my lips as always.

I got a slight push from someone passing by and Adrian's face was replaced with Enzo's.

I furrowed my brows.

"What's wrong?" Enzo asked.

I didn't respond but withdrew my hands from his face.

"Eve," he called.

"I.....I have to go." I said, taking a step back.

He furrowed his brows. "Go? Why?"

I didn't respond but turned towards the dancing crowd, but I felt my head twirling.

Oh God.

I walked sluggishly through the dancing crowd.

"Eve, wait," I heard Enzo call, but I kept walking sluggishly.

My head went on spinning.

God, what is happening to me?

I got pushed on the shoulder by some people passing by, adding to my twirling head.

"Eve," I heard a pleasant husky voice.

"Adrian?"

"Eve!" Enzo's voice came again.

I placed my hand on my head, getting dizzy.

I lost control of my eyes and the balance of my legs, making me fall, but I felt hands holding me and preventing me from falling.

I didn't get the chance to see who it was as darkness dominated me.

I furrowed my brows as I felt something touching my face and I perceived Lulu's familiar scent.

I let out a breath as I opened my eyes slowly, and I saw Lulu.

"Lulu," I called with my sleepy voice, closing my eyes and feeling the comfort of my bed.

Lulu touched my face again, making me hum a little.

"Lulu, stop. I am trying to sleep," I said tiredly without opening my eyes.

"Isn't that a funny name?"

I froze at the familiar husky voice.

I opened my eyes and looked towards my couch.

My heart picked up and rose a bit from the bed.

Adrian, still in his wine tuxedo, is seated on my couch and looking at me.

What in God's name...