Prologue

**ANGELA'S POV**"Damn, that practice was brutal. How are you still so chipper? My legs feel like fucking jelly,"Aria whined from the driver's seat, her hands gripping the wheel as if it might slip away at any second. I chuckled softly, leaning back against the worn leather of her little red Beetle. It never failed to amuse me how she turned into an absolute toddler the moment hunger hit–which was pretty much every time we finished dance practice.That girl was certainly a toddler in twenty year old woman's body."It wasn't that bad," I said, though my own muscles were screaming in protest."The competition is only a couple of weeks away. We have to push harder than usual if we want any shot at winning,""Ugh... don't remind me," Aria groaned dramatically."You just got extra hyped because you finally got to dance with that hottie, Fred," she added, shooting me a knowing sideways glance."What? No, that's not true!" I shot back, but my cheeks were already burning crimson. The word

Last Updated : 2026-07-23

One

ANGELA'S POVI had always loved the way the city came alive at night, thousands of lights piercing the darkness like defiant stars. But tonight was different. Way different.Tonight, those same lights felt harsh and accusing, pressing down on me until my stomach twisted into knots and the remnants of my lunch threatened to rise up my throat.My trembling fingers clutched the edges of my trench coat as if it could somehow shield me from what was coming. My sea-blue eyes were wide with terror, darting around the dimly lit street. Across the road, a glaring neon sign buzzed above a basement entrance. Red Club. Its blood-red glow spilled onto the sidewalk, illuminating the bald bouncer standing guard. The tattoos crawling up his neck and his permanently squinted eyes already made him look menacing, but now, the crimson light only made him appear ten times more dangerous.I stood frozen on the opposite curb, seriously considering bending over the nearest trash can to hide my shame. I

Last Updated : 2026-07-23

Two

ANGELA'S POVWith the first roll of my hips the mass of people below the stage went nuts. Hoots and whistles exploded through the club like thunder. I tried desperately not to look at them, to ignore the forest of hands reaching up from the edges of the stage, fingers grasping at the air as if they could pull me down into their midst.In my mind, i was in an empty dance studio, practicing my routine for the competition.My moves were sharp and precise, as approached the end of the stage. My hips moved in rhythm and my hands ran across my body seductively. I had no clue how to work the pole, but i had seen enough movies and had enough experience in dance to try it for the first time.I wrapped my fingers around the thick metal pole, using the momentum to spin. The world blurred for a second."More!""I want to see your ass!""Come closer, pet!”My eyes squeezed shut as I twisted around the pole, graceful despite the fear clawing at my chest. Ignore them. Ignore. Ignore….Then i fe

Last Updated : 2026-07-23

Three

ANGELA'S POV"Awful! Angela, point your toes!"Sweat poured down my forehead as I arched back over Fred’s arm, trying to hold the graceful line. The routine was demanding enough on a good day, but after a sleepless night, my body felt like lead. Those piercing silver eyes haunted me. Every time I blinked, I saw him watching me from the shadows of that private lounge."No! No, no. stop!" Our instructor’s voice cracked across the studio like a whip, sharp with disappointment. "Everyone, take five until Angela gets her head together."The music died abruptly, leaving the entire class standing in awkward silence.Aria moved to my side immediately, her brow furrowed with concern. "Are you okay? You look exhausted. And you’ve been so quiet. Did something happen at home?""I’m fine," I lied, wiping sweat from my face and forcing a smile onto my lips. "Just didn’t sleep well.""You know what you need?" Aria’s tone shifted instantly, mischief sparkling in her eyes. "Sex."“Pfft,” I nearly c

Last Updated : 2026-07-23

Four

ANGELA’S POVMy eyes stayed wide and locked on him. Every drop of color drained from my cheeks as the full weight of his offer settled over me.Hanzo watched the shock register on my face. A slow, knowing smile curved his lips. He was patient.He simply waited while my mouth opened and closed without producing a single sound.“No,” I finally whispered. The word came out small and trembling. “No… I won’t do that.” I shook my head.His fingers curled into a fist against the table.“You could pay off your father’s debt in one night.”I shook my head harder, as if the motion alone could erase the suggestion. Something sharp flared behind my fear—defiance. I refused to let it die.“I will dance for as long as it takes. I will pay off every cent of that debt. But..” I stood up so abruptly the chair scraped across the floor. “I will not sell myself to anyone.”I hated how my voice still shook when those silver-grey eyes held mine. A heavy silence stretched between us. Hanzo’s thumb slowly s

Last Updated : 2026-08-05

All Chapters of My Dirty Night Secret : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Prologue

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Three

Four