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Horror ran down my spine when the Bugatti brought by Rhysand stopped at a large, spacious and luxurious neo classic building.

At first I thought this was some kind of party hall and there was a party for the 'old money' inside, but I threw my thoughts away after seeing the name of this place on the maps on my phone. This is a nightclub for the upper class, and reserved only for people who are allowed to have access in it. Even worse, this place belonged to Rhysand del Millero, and from what I can remember he was also into some gruesome mafia business. Anything could happen here, all those dark deals he would do here, and...And I didn't know what he was going to do to me that he bring me here.

I gulped as horror rose, attacking me brutally. Sending something inside me until I can't do anything but stay seated. "Are you going to sell me?" I can still feel the blood pouring out of my face. I might actually be pale.

I didn't look at Rhysand, and didn't want to know what his reaction would