CHAPTER 39

Smiling faces always gives wrong messages and we all tend to fall on traps that we ourselves set. Beth walks in the most popular night club hand in hand with no other than Justine smiling ear to ear.

 As they walk people stare, ladies obviously envying her for walking aside a big shot. The man was so powerful but no one knew where he got his money from but he had a big restaurant that covered all that he was doing behind the scenes.

 The music was loud and the music that played and it made bitches scream on top of their lungs was (Princess Diana-Icespice, Nicki Minaj)

 The floor was on fire, Strippers did was they did best and tried to look as gorgeous as they were, Justine walked and spanked on and she gave him soothing secretly but Beth was keen enough to see.

 A group of men cheered when they saw them, ever man there had a lady to please them and by judging by their face they looked like men with wives at home. 

 Justin led Beth to the VIP room and gave her a drink which she took smiling but didn't drink directly just raised the glass to cheers. He looked at her and saw though a plan and he was sure going to get her unplanned. Bring it on lady I'm gonna make sure you won't forget what will happen today.

More ladies walking in the room carrying more drinks,

 "Today we'll drink till we forget our names," Justine yelled and the plump men cheered and the ladies giggled happily because they got some stupid old men to rip of money.

 Beth excused herself and went to the powder room she walked slowly she had no hurry and wanted Justin to make movement so she can teach him a lesson.

 On the way she admired the so call night club which Justin owned she had do something about it. The night club had ten VIP rooms that just didn't accommodate any rich person but Elites.

 Young girls passed while drunk and she shook her head today's generation never cared about their future. Just thinking about that, she remembered her small girl Joan who she selfishly left behind just to serve herself justice.

 She walked and stood on balcony which carried not only fresh air but the view there was massive and eye-catching. She leaned on the metal bars and slowly opened the gallery and looked at Joan's beautiful pictures.

 The small girl looked so peaceful and innocent hiding all that she went through just because of her mistake. The next picture was the whole family which looked falsely happy hiding some skeletons.

 Just like thinking of the devil, a call from Joan appeared but Beth just looked at it with no clue of what to do. She had really missed her but her mission was not yet over.

 "Why ignore such a lovely person?" A mature hoarse voice talked a side her.

 "Because I'm not worth the caller…" She looked a side to wipe the threating tears.

 "Here," He handed her a tissue. Beth stood well to look at the man on her side.

 "Don't you think this is the wrong place to be kind," She questioned and he smirked. He walked near and leaned on the metal bars just like looking down the garden.

 "The view is the best and it doesn't rick of vomit and cigarettes." She nodded in agreement.

 "What are you doing here with no drink, don't you think that's disrespecting the club culture." 

 "Well I might ask you the same question," They glanced at each other and laughed.

 "Mind to get some drinks?" 

 "Ok stranger…" he showed the way and he followed after her.