Chapter: 57

Unknown P.O.V:

I was sitting in my office doing paperwork, thinking of ways to improve my business. Since my best girl quit dancing, I had to come up with other things to bring in more business. It does not matter how many girls we hire, no one could ever replace I-Candy. I would not want them to. I-Candy was a unique person inside and out, sometimes I saw her perform, and she was good at what she do.

There was a knock on the door that brought me out of my thoughts. “Enter,” I said. The door opened in came Morocco, my club manager, and also my loyal friend. There are things that people don’t know about me. I have been around for years. I go by so many names. What I love is that no one ever sees my face. I’m like a ghost to people. When people hear my name, it brings fear to them. I love it. Morocco is the only person who knows how I look. The only reason is that I trust him not to reveal my identity. That is why I made him my manager. I like to be hidden behind the scenes because of m