Can’t Win Me Back

-It was in the wee hours of the morning.

The bodyguards at the entrance to the Millennium started to feel sleepy. They fought to keep themselves awake as they waited for their colleagues to take over their shifts.

One of the bodyguards was in mid-yawn when some rustling noise was heard.

Suddenly, he froze. “Hey, listen. Do you hear that?”

His partner replied, “Hear what? I didn’t hear anything.”

“No, I heard something. It was a rustling sound… like something grazing against the wall!”

His partner was frightened out of his wits. “I heard that this land used to be a mass grave decades ago.

It’s the middle of the night. Don’t scare me like this!”

“Wait here. I’ll go and take a look.”

The first bodyguard picked up his flashlight. He went around to the back of the club warily.

him. He also moved the light in

of bright light shone past Axel, who was standing straight on the window sill with his arms

was on the

for his feet. He would fall to his

top. He stood there firmly with a calm and cold expression on his face

amiss. So, he left while scratching

a blind man,” Axel uttered

between his fingers. With a few swift

managed

private room that cost at least five figures per night. He was having the

his side. He had a voluptuous woman sit with her legs spread across his thighs as

“That’s right! How could Jameson compare

Josh, you must not forgive him easily. You need to

how Jameson robbed him of his position as president. A

women around

lost! Get the fuck