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Shouts of praise and cheers filled the room after my performance again tonight. I am standing on the blood-stained ground that people lost their lives on yesterday, but nobody seems to care. Nobody is behaving like something as horrible as murder happened in this same room and in front of everybody's eyes. I might be wrong, but I think this is more than being loyal to the boss. I mean, are they not scared that the same thing might happen to them too? Where do they get the heart and courage to return to this club even after such incidents? What makes them stick to this club? Are they bound by an oath or what? I feel there must be something deep about this. The terms and conditions of joining How do they become part of this club? The aura in and around this whole club speaks nothing but darkness, and behind this darkness lie so many secrets that I will unfold one by one. I will find out the whole story behind this club and Ejay, whatever it takes.I bow slightly as I turn to walk to the

I have finished watching the interview I did earlier today, and my heart is melting down because of the thousand messages I am reading. The sympathy, love, and care displayed through the messages is overwhelming. This love is too much. With the kind of replies I am getting, I am sure by now my social media accounts are flooded with messages. I can't wait to check them in the morning. I scroll down the messages further, forcing my eyes to stay open because they are giving up. It is almost three in the morning.Before deciding to close my laptop, I came across a comment that got me curious. It is from a lady called Nelly. She says she was my best friend and that she went crazy when I disappeared, and she asks me to call her. I take the number she listed below and save it to my phone, making a mental note to call her when I wake up."Thank you all of you. I want to let you know that I have read all your comments, but I can't reply to them all. Thank you so much. Let's reconnect through t

Today, I feel so happy. So fresh. So freaking free! It feels so good to wake up in this comfortable bed. I still can't believe I spent my first night away from the club. It's unbelievably thrilling. Now this is life, and I am going to live it to the fullest. I am not going to let anything weigh me down. Not even Ejay.I brush my teeth and walk downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast for me and my new friend. She has not woken up yet, but I don't want to wake her up. It's not like she has somewhere urgent to go anyway. She told me that she has a fashion and design boutique, and she has trusted employees to run it in case of her absence. She is quite outgoing and has a slightly manageable temper. I saw how her face changed when I told her that I didn't want to talk about my past life. It was like I was refusing her request. It's like she hoped to really help me recover my memory, but I know better than to let my emotions take over. I know what will happen if I don't handle this well

Three months later, It has been three months since Ejay forced me to be part of his business. It's been three good months since I became his errand girl. He made me a criminal, just like him. His motive still remains unclear to me, but I know he had a good one. A lot has happened during this period as his puppet, mostly bad, but I can't overlook the few good things too. Allow me to share with you the good news first. I am doing awesomely amazing work in music. I even recorded a new song that hit one million views in just a week. Actually, it is the one trending right now in the country and is about to hit five million views. I feel like I am on the moon again, and this time, I am crossing my fingers in the hope that nobody will ruin this happiness for me.After the interview that I did, doors started opening for my career. I have been invited for another four interviews, and I have reconnected with my fellow musicians. I feel good. I feel I am doing well in that field. The love I have

I wake up in the morning with a spinning headache. It has been a while since I had these annoying pains, but I guess someone triggered them yesterday. That filthy jerk! I do not know what happened after. Whether he left together with his b*tch or he left alone, the only thing I remember hearing while I was lying down on my bed was the sound of a door closing with a bang, followed by footsteps descending the stairs. When I woke up later, at nine, I found ten missed calls from Ejay, but I did not respond or call back. I had not planned on falling asleep; it just happened, and in any case, I had decided to punish him for what he did. He should know that he cannot do anything he wants without caring if it hurts someone or not. What is he? A god? Hell no! I hope Mayleen had a little dignity left in her to leave. I do not know how to even look at her after yesterday.I take my painkillers and set an alarm to wake me up after thirty minutes. The pain will have subsided by then, or perhaps go