Elena found her lover suspicious, so she followed him to a strange place. There she discovered that he was with his little family. Elena leaves in frustration and ends up in a nightclub and becomes a prisoner of the mafia. She meets her father's best friend, who turns out to know about the murder. Can Elena take revenge? Or will she choose love?
The atmosphere of the house was so full of balloons and glitter paper decorating a room in a magnificent house. It was five o'clock in the afternoon, but the orange sky was still not clear.
And here Elena stands, in front of the luxurious house with flowers in front of the house and a birthday party. Baby Deon's third birthday party.
Elena began to kick her feet to go deeper, the girl's eyes moving wildly in search of the man she had been following, until they finally locked on the man in front of her.
"Deg!" The feeling was like a bolt of lightning. Elena stared at someone she knew from the doorway, her eyes glazing over at the beautiful sight as her chest tightened.
"Jhon," the little boy murmured amidst the birthday party songs, three years since Elena had been in a secret relationship with the man. Jhon was the man who made her heart flutter and made her feel love. The relationship is still a secret from her family.
In the last year, Elena felt something different, her heart whispered that her lover had another woman. At the end of every month, Jhon always returns to his homeland, for no apparent reason. And these days, Elena manages to follow him wherever he goes. Finally, Elena saw with her own eyes Jhon gathering with his children and his wife.
"Oh my God, what am I going to do?" She said softly as she shed tears, her heart shattered like grains of dust.
Elena's brain began to think hard, assembling pieces of memories into a truth. The little boy named Baby Dion is very similar to Jhon, now only three years old.
Three years old, meaning their relationship took place while the child was still in the womb.
"Argh" Elena began not to think clearly, her heart began to ache, her body swayed until she almost fell. She didn't notice that a waiter was standing behind her with a tray of drinks. The collision was inevitable until she almost fell, causing a commotion.
"Bruk!" She instantly became the center of everyone's attention, including Jhon, whose eyes began to turn without him noticing. "Deg!" The man was just as surprised when their eyes met, but Elena quickly put an end to it and walked out of the house with her heart broken.
Then she got into a taxi parked in front of her. "Hurry up, sir! Get out of here!" Elena ordered the cabbie to wait.
Elena didn't look back, she didn't know when Jhon tried to follow her. But the man's footsteps were stopped when the little boy called "Daddy" weakly into his ear.
"Daddy?" Baby Dion cried. The little boy ran to him and grabbed his arm. Suddenly his eyes looked up at the distraught Jhon. Jhon tried to turn around and go back to the house. "Elena, must be mad at me?" He muttered to himself while sighing heavily. He was forced to let Elena leave without any explanation.
It's been more than an hour since Elana's car rolled into the town of Domala. It was the first time Elana had ever visited a foreign city in Country Z. Still, Elana bravely went to her just to find out what had been bothering her all this time, even though in the end everything had been heartbreakingly answered, but Elana was grateful to have found out.
Now the girl cried silently, only tears rolling down her cheeks. Several times her memory flashed back to the time when her mother had forbidden her to go to Country Z. Why? What's wrong? Mommy won't let you go. But Elana disobeyed, and finally had to swallow the bitter, bloodless wound she was currently experiencing.
The driver looked at Elena curiously, "Excuse me, miss, can you tell me your destination? We've been driving around for over an hour." The driver said, explaining that he knew this girl could pay all the bills, but she was just wandering around aimlessly, which made him feel sorry for her and ask her. The driver could take her to a hotel, a villa, or any place she wanted to rest, but not here.
When she heard the driver, Elena finally wiped away her tears, snapping out of her reverie about her dark world. Finally, she thought of something that would make her happy and forget her troubles.
"I want to go to the biggest nightclub in town, can you take me?" Elana said, her bricks still feeling heavy.
"Yes Miss!" The driver replied obediently.
The car drove through the late night until it finally arrived at the biggest nightclub in town, called Vinight Nightclub. People often call it NightyVee. Only people over the age of twenty-five are allowed to enter.
After getting out of the taxi, Elena stared at the nightclub. It was the first time she had ever set foot in a place like this.
Her chest felt so tight that she couldn't think straight, she just wanted to forget all her problems.
Finally, the thirty-year-old girl bravely entered the nightclub without hesitation.
Elana sat down and took a good look around, the bright lights and thumping music calmed her for a moment, she put her bag down and took a few sips from the glass, making her drunk and her body unsteady. "Seems like I'm having fun here?" "Uhuk, uhuk," she said, suddenly coughing. Elana pressed her face against the table in a semi-conscious state.
"Shall we carry out our plan? Surely Mr. Alex Mozu will reward us handsomely if we make him happy," said a man named Roland in Vinight's club, his conversation with Catty accompanied by thumping music.
His job was so lucrative that it drove her crazy with her illegal business. But that didn't stop them from continuing to do it for their own personal gain.
All the prostitutes were serving their customers, happily entertaining and pampering every man who hired them. It's a unique sight to have them lined up in every corner of Vinight's nightclub.
Working with the mafia fortunately does not get them dragged by the police, it even makes them addicted to the money they receive is quite large, they can do various ways to make everything look safe. This prostitution is now more and more widespread, until Vinight's club becomes a hotbed of these transactions.
At that time, a fire siren sounded, everyone was shocked to think there was a fire, everyone scattered out, but the prostitutes were intercepted by several burly strangers. "Where are you going? Come with me!" His face was cruel and cold.
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."