Reputation at sake

Ashtrid stood across the room, both her feet shaking, and her toes thawed. She gasps heavily as if she had been running for a long time. Her complexion warms, and her heart thumps louder in her chest than the music playing. She blinks as many times as she can and curses quietly.

Her entire attention was drawn someplace on the ground floor, and gradually, her gaze caught her friend, along with a few others she recognized — the elite youngsters making a fuss with the most notorious troublemaker — apart from herself she had ever known.

"What in heaven is she doing?" she mumbled, having one hand in her messy locks and the other firmly gripping the posts.

She inspected every part of the room before heading to where Elenor is contending for her life. Her legs began to move quickly, ignoring the fact that her shivering had not yet subsided; she sprints with all her strength in an attempt to save the young missus and her club's repute.

As soon as her heels touched the ground floor, she patted one of the staff's shoulders and drew him toward her, commanding him to "Go get the bouncer tell them to be in haste" as she is clenching her teeth inside her mouth and resumed walking to the area where Elenor waited.

They were engulfed by a lot of people, nevertheless Ashtrid dived in the crowd trying to navigate her way through them until she eventually gains a hold on the burning battle building between the two young women "Pleasant seeing you here Miss Keira" her voice a bit hasty as she has been running all evening "My apologize but I'm going to ask you to leave the place this instant Miss Keira" she gently nudges her on her gleaming shoulder trying to block her off from her companion, who seemed to know she screwed up.

Ashtrid's neck soon began to swivel allowing her to peer far beyond Keira, where her companions including Haiden, who hastily twisted his head — hiding himself from the gaze of someone who he believed has a very sharp eye. 

"And do you mind bringing your friends along with you" her eyes glued somewhere in the back, trying not to lose her focus, somehow, Ashtrid couldn't seem to keep her focus to where it should be.

"Are you mocking me?" the young actress responds, expecting the woman who she believed snatched her lover to be kicked out and humiliated in the face of the owner.

"I wasn't going to kick you out just because you're inconvenient being here in my club, but the place just lost its virginity, and I don't want people talking about a certain club where the rocky actress meets her demise," she pointed out, her voice barely matching her demeanor.

Elenor, on the other hand, felt ashamed to be rescued by Ashtrid after nearly tarnishing her reputation with such a wicked scandal. She had never intended to do all of this tonight, and she had never intended to do it again.

"You must be the owner. Let me take a guess, you're probably upset about having to come down here to take care of this shit while you were having a great time of your life getting fuck. How many men was there, two perhaps three? I suppose this is a club after all"

"...This place is not that kind of night club. Since you seem so knowledgeable about such club, then I suppose you had fun yourself... Miss Keira, take your companions with you and our bouncer will all escort you out" Her glance meets with Elenor before she persists "Well of course, that includes you madam."

The only way for them to protect their identities now is to refrain from admitting the fact that they do know each other. Elenor balled her palms in shame; she couldn't be more obedient than this, nodded to Ashtrid as they attempted to rescue themselves.

"Get yourself together, we're leaving now," Haiden urged while he dragged Keira by her wrist all the way to the exit, where their circle of friends followed. "Hell no! Let me go, Haiden!" she screamed struggling to break free by stretching her other hand for whatever she might grasp. All eyes shot on her as her muffled cries echoed, "Fuck you! Fuck you! he's mine, only mine, don't you know that?" Cameras kept flickering their flash on her, probably pondering if the actress needs psychological assistance because what she did made people worried about her well-being — making up stories about how much stress regarding going on issues with her fraud fiancée made her so miserable — when there is no such issue.