I Built A Lifespan Club 소설 & 이야기

asked Rebecca. The two ladies looked at her like they couldn’t believe she was talking to them. “Yes, young lady?” “What do you say about the Clubhouse?!" “Oh, you were listening to us!” Asked one of them. "Hey, you do know the club?” “Yes, I think so,” replied Rebecca. “It's a high-level place, isn't it? Their membership system, a membership card will cost tens of thousands, we ordinary people can't afford it," continued the woman. "Excuse me but, were you talking about the club? What happened to the man?"

I sat up from my bed and swallowed the pills. “Thanks” I said. She nodded her head and left the room. Once she was gone I couldn’t help but think about the club again. I was going back to that miserable life. The place was blown to bits wasn’t it? I’m pretty sure Lorenzo had a new one built, the club was an important part of his business. I sighed and laid back on my bed. I closed my eyes letting my mind drift onto something else, something positive as I slowly slipped into darkness.

After all the introductions were made, Sal went on a bragging spree, telling his old cohorts all about his newly found grandson and brandishing all my achievements, or at least the ones I'd shared with him, which were nowhere near all of it. I'd built myself a new identity, if you will, adding just enough information to sell myself, but not enough to put anyone here on edge. He knew about my excellence in education and the fact that I have a black belt, but there's been no mention of the fact that I'm a level ten or that I've never had anything below a five point zero since I first entered a classroom.

Gabin was surprised to see his friends and he excuses himself to say hi to the others. Falvio looks at ines and says "This looks like a date" "I wouldn't know. I haven't been to one" says Ines. "That's hard to believe. Didn't you have like proms?" asks Falvio. "I went to a convent. All girls" says Ines. "Don't girls have fun?" asks Falvio natoriously. "We did. We had drama club, chess club, sports club. So, yeah, it was fun" says Ines and Falvio creases his eyebrows and says "Don't act innocent. no one is that ignorant at this time and age"

Strip away the family fortune and reputation, and you've got absolutely nothing. Sebastian's mother was imprisoned because of what happened to Mom, and he was banned from joining Hamilton Corporation. Even so, he never lacked food, clothing, or luxuries. The whole living in the "housekeepers' quarters" story was just his own sob story. His actual room was only slightly smaller than mine. In my previous life, he lived quite lavishly after he went abroad with no one to supervise him. I was curious to see what would happen to him in this lifetime.

Now, I was forced to grow up and become the woman everyone had expected me to be. In a couple of hours, I’d joined the other guests in the party charade as they danced and cheered on. “Tory! Tory!” I jumped at the sound of Grace’s yelling as she ran, quite well in heels, towards where I sat. “Come on, this is our song!” I laughed when I heard Expresso by Sabrina Carpenter through the DJ’s speaker. “Come on!” Grace shouted at me, making me scream and yell as well for the first time in weeks.

"Do you still remember that our school used to have an anime club?" "Yes, I do." Enzo had a lot of bad memories come rushing back as this was brought up. He believed it was a group for people who liked anime. He was so excited that he paid the membership f*e. But once he got in, he learned that it was really for making anime. He was only a freshman at the time. The club gave him manufacturing tasks in addition to his schoolwork. He'd had enough after a week. He didn't even bother to seek for a return on his membership f*e. He left the group chat and deleted all the club members from his contacts instead.

Edward collapsed on the spot in rage, and after that, there was no stopping her. One year later, my short-video platform had cleared the 100-million-user mark, so I rode the wave and rolled out livestream shopping. Capital rushed in the second they saw the potential, everyone scrambling for a slice. The factories and agricultural lines I worked with started booming on live streams. Even tourism changed as short videos took off. People stopped packing into big cities and started chasing trips out in nature instead. Around then, the vacation real estate project Jerome and Rosalie were running together blew up in their faces.

Will’s P.O.V. It’s been years since the love of my life walked into my world, and since then, my life has only gotten better with each passing day. With her support, I was able to achieve everything I ever dreamed of, especially building the place I’m sitting in right now, alongside my club partners, or rather, my closest friends who turned this dream into a reality. But this isn’t just any club.

OLIVIA In the middle of rubble, under a bridge that barely stood, with cracks in the foundation, dust rising around the entrance, which added to the ambiance, a few of my friends had founded a club. That might’ve been a stretch— it was a shack with boarded-up windows and a craggy speaker blasting sounds in the corner. But it was ours. Charity threw her hand up, a Woo rippling across the floor of the club when we pushed our way through the crowd of clinging bodies. If there was only one place for people to find escape, you bet everyone’s there all hours of the day.