Charles held Xalia’s hand as they walked into the club together.It wasn't a regular club, the music wasn't loud. The room was cool and everyone seemed reserved. There are a few people on the dance floor but it still seems orderly. Charles pulled her straight to the bar and Xalia shook her head as they took a seat on one of the stools. “I don't drink,” she said and he chuckled.“There are times to start everything,” he replied and raised his hand to one of the ladies behind the counter. “I need something strong,” he told the lady and she looked at Xalia.“Hello, Ms. Harper,” she called, and Xalia’s lips parted in shock. Of course, people would recognize her.“It’s okay, I am not going to pull out my phone and make a video or say hurtful things to you. You have helped me without realizing it, I am one of the orphan kids who passed through your foundation. I wouldn't be here without you, thank you.” she said with a smile and Xalia felt so much relieved. Her heart fluttered as she he
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