AUTHOR’S POVJane, or rather Celine, felt a pang of guilt as she looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn't believe that she had allowed herself to have sex with her boss, Atlas , in the bathroom of the club where she worked. She cursed herself for being so weak and for betraying her values. The guilt was eating her up inside, and she didn't know how to get it out of her head. She never imagined that she’d allow herself to fall into the webs of Atlas . The fact that she hated him but still had sex with him was worrisome. She didn’t even know if she hated him anymore. Everything was just confusing.Her best friend and roommate, Harley, noticed her moody nature and asked her what was wrong. Celine refused to tell Harley what was bothering her, even after long persuasion. She didn't want to burden her friend with her problems.Harley left Celine in her room in silence, but she couldn't help but worry about her friend. She knew that something was wrong, but she didn't know what it was.
AUTHOR’S POVThe club was bustling with activity, waiters rushing back and forth carrying trays filled with plates of delicious food and drinks. Andrew, the restaurant owner, stood at the entrance, overseeing everything with a watchful eye. His sharp gaze scanned the room, ensuring that every customer was satisfied and the staff was performing their duties efficiently.It was then that he noticed Jane, his head chef, storming out of the kitchen with a scowl on her face. He watched as she made her way towards the restroom, and before he knew it, he found himself following her.Andrew pushed the door to the ladies' restroom open, not caring about the sign that stated "Ladies Only." He marched in and found Jane standing in front of the mirror, glaring at her reflection."Jane," Andrew called out her name, causing her to jump in surprise. "What's going on? Why did you just storm out of the kitchen like that?"Jane turned to face him, her eyes blazing with anger. "Andrew, can't you see I'm
ATLAS’ POV" hi, Mister," A young chap greeted me with the Spanish accent. He was a bright looking boy. He had a confused smile on his face. With his blonde short hair." Good day Chap, you must be Jose ain't it?"I queried and squatted down to his level. He stared at me befuddled, but then I was smiling at him. He had a clear face and did have semblance with his father."Yes I'm Jose, how do you know my name, Mister?" He questioned with a childish voice. His left eye was slightly closed. I was about to answer, when there was a thunder clap.I looked upwards and the clouds where forming and sure a heavy rain was about wetting the soil."nada de qué preocuparse, chico (Nothing to worry about boy)" I said in Spanish. I scoffed and placed my hand on his face. " Jose, con quién estás hablando? (Jose who are you talking to?)" A feminine voice resounded from behind. " Who are you?"A lady questions with weak English and Spanish accent. The lady drags Jose away from my clasp. I huffed and st
ATLAS’ POV"Aunt Alina, as mom does say to me; it's all gonna be fine. Anytime I got driven away from school because I didn't pay my fees, she'd always tell me that's it all gonnae be okay and truly it was okay. So I am sure all you are going through is sure gonna be okay just before you will notice it" Chloe said smiling. She had some oil around her might which she just rubbed while eating."Thank you my darling" I said and placed my hand on her head. She was such an adorable young lad. This was one of the reasons I decided to stay back because she was so sweet to be around with."You really have taught her to have a heart and I really admire the good values ns teachings you install in her."I said and turned bto Zelda who was smiling." Yea. She is just like her father and I just wish Calan was around to see how his little damsel is now fishing words of advice to an adult" Zelda said and rubbed her hand in Chloe's hair."Actually I think he is still watching her and smiling form up t
ATLAS’ POV" Can you all just shut the fuck up!!! You do not know how it feels and that's why you are sounding this way. Do you know the pain I am going through Knowing that I will never ever see clara?? She was such a nice and calm girl and then she just died like a fucking fowl. I have never fallen in love with any girl all my love, and the one and only girl my heart found and cherished was taking away from me, and you are expecting me to be happy and then I should be laughing and partying??" Henry rose and got up from the bed swiftly. Veins popped up on his forehead as he spoke angrily,and his face became red like the Italian chilli."Can you just stop thinking about yourself for once??? You keep ranting about how you feel losing Clara and this and that. Yeah I acknowledge the fact that losing the love of your life really hurts, but then that doesn't mean you are going to cage yourself then and inflict pain on those who care about you. As a matter of fact, you being this way weighs
CELINE’S POVI am stunned hearing the voice of a male in an all females rest room. I become a little tense and worried. There is only one psychopath I know who can do anything and that is Kyle. But did he follow me Right to The club to the extent of following me into the rest room. I stand up fully from the Water closet rest. I hesitate a little while comes again another pound on the door. I grab the handle of the door bit I am still reluctant or open the door. All of a sudden I hear footsteps and it becomes faint. I open the door and k see nobody. I ooo a round but there is no body. The pathway is completely empty. I narrow my eyes and look around to be sure that my sight isn’t deceiving. I sniff and I grasp a scent. Truly there was someone standing outside here and it was not just infatuation or imagination. The voice I heard was a male voice so I am wondering who it was. I slide completely out of the toilet space and ogle around. I still finding this very surprising. Prob I have