Chapter 238 - Two Hundred And Thirty-eight: The Meeting (2/2)

”Hey, did we by chance know each other previously ?” I asked him, just to ensure it wasn't a false memory.

Gazing at his flushed expression shift to one of shock, finally followed by anxiety, told me something was wrong. This was the first time Andrew was showing emotions other than his signature stoic face.

The man flung off my arm, ”Have a nice day,” he said with a harsh yet hurried voice which made me all the more suspicious.

Andrew was my personal trainer my father had assigned to me many years after that incident and reported directly to Sakuzi, unlike other gang members that had hierarchy hence followed the rules set.

I've known him for close to a year and yet we haven't even conversed like normal humans would, just greetings and all. I had thought nothing of it when I found out he avoided me especially, but now? Something was on; there wasn't smoke without a fire. I would find out the truth - but that would be after party time!

Yep, you heard me. I'm for the life of the party, what is life without a great party?

After showering off the stench of sweat on my body, I donned a white faux fur crop top - The club lighting would be reflected off it - coupled with a black leather skirt that reaches midthigh and of course my boots with a bit of heel - I hated heels.

Done with looking good, I grabbed my purse and was out of the door. No-one stopped me - not like years ago where I had to sneak out - Father didn't mind as far as I returned home, not runoff. But then, I was sure the man already had an idea of my movement and must have someone following me.

I didn't have to stay in the queue like the other people at the entrance of that picky club since it was owned by my father's old friend, so I went through the Vip door that brought me inside the venue without much exertion.

The sounds of electric music and the cheering from the crowd made my blood throb, this was what I wanted. So after downing a few shots at my lonely private booth, I went to the dance floor and began to rock my body.

I was the only uncoupled female dancing like a monkey on the dance floor which attracted those sex-starved alpha males.

”Hey,” I heard a guy say above the loud music, causing me to glance up at him.

My eyes scanned him from his head to his toes. Facial appearance: Twenty percent - he's a lost cause. However, I would have let him the honor of just the dance floor if he wasn't tall.

I hated guys who were as ridiculously tall as Emerald, each time I tried glancing up at them, it was like staring up at Mount Everest. So, no.

”Find someone your height!” I shouted, still dancing - so the loud music doesn't drown up my voice.

The guy accepted his fate and left without making a face or swearing at me - Good for him. I would have hurt him if he had said any offensive word to me. I don't take bullshit from anybody.

And so, I continued my enthusiastic dance- jumping up and down with my hair whipping about - when I felt some hands on my butt. Christ, this groping idiot!

Before the idiot could vanish into the crowd of dancers after molesting me, I managed to grab onto his hand and twisted his wrist till he crumpled down to his knees in pain.

No one heard his cries due to the loud music nor did they care nor did the man make a complaint. So far this party was wonderful - If it means that I get to break more hands.

So, I continued my dance this time without disturbance or so I thought because, after a while, I felt an intense gaze watching me. I searched around yet couldn't find anybody until I heard a name that made me froze.

I turned around to see a face I wasn't expecting so soon nor here of all places. Niklaus.

I might not have seen him after my accident but this man was the cause of the whole revenge thingy - I could even recognize him in my sleep.

He was a few distances away from me due to the bodies on the dance floor but our eyes met and it sent a strange warmth that tingled my senses.

Gosh, I hated this! This player was trying to seduce me with his good looks - I was a sucker for good looks - and to crown it all, we weren't supposed to meet yet.

But wait a minute, everyone thought me dead, why was I panicking? I just had to get the hell out of here, I thought until I saw it was just a body separating us.

I was greatly alarmed and thinking of what to do when Niklaus was suddenly pushed to the ground and someone grabbed my arm, leading me out before he could stand.