I’m Someone Else

Chloe was lying on the ground, but she said defiantly, “You and I are different. I have dignity, but I can’t say the same for you guys.”

She knew Harvey had been wooing her for a month, and he was really rich, but it didn’t matter. As someone who cared about love, she would never date a playboy like Harvey. No rule states that I must say yes just because the suitor is rich.

These girls can sleep with him if they want, but I won’t. Chloe wasn’t stupid. She knew what genuine love was like, and Harvey showed nothing of the sort. He just wanted to sleep with her. This guy is a pickup artist. Every time she saw him, all she felt was pure disgust.

Harvey came over at midnight, and every time he did, he specifically asked for her service. She was reluctant, but it was her job, so she had no choice. Every time she went to serve him, he would start getting handsy. Fortunately, the bar was packed with people, so he stopped just in case someone made an event out of it. Chloe never expected him to wait for her the whole night just to assault her. He stayed until all the other patrons were gone before he called her over.

“She’s talking about dignity?”

“She can’t even afford her next meal, and she’s talking about dignity? Are you kidding me?”

A sneer crept across Harvey’s lips. “Dignity? You’re just being stupid. You won’t sleep with me? Fine, I’ll do you one way or the other. To hell with your dignity!”

“Let it slide, Harvey. You don’t have to waste your time on a girl like her.”

The man who came was Twilight Bar’s general manager—Lester Lush. He was an upright guy who sympathized with Chloe and would help her whenever he could.

“F*ck off, Lester!” Harvey yelled. “You think you’re a big shot just because you manage this bar? I’m a paying customer, and one of the biggest around. I spend almost three hundred grand a year at your bar. Even if we tell that lady boss of yours about this, she still won’t take your side.”

Lester understood that, of course. Harvey was not someone he could trifle with. He spared Cbloe a look of sympathy and apologized silently. Sorry. I can’t save you this time. He shook his head and left the place.

let out a laugh. “So, are you taking your clothes off yourself, or should

can’t expect someone like

“Get going, you b*tch!”

chimed in,

and smashed into Harvey’s head, and blood flowed

howled

Chloe managed to struggle free and moved to the

the staff members gaped at the scene. Someone attacked Harvey? And broke his

made his entrance with his hands in his

turned their attention to

him tightly. She could finally let go of

here,” he assured her. That b*stard tried to attack Chloe? He’ll pay for

bottle and charged straight at Thomas. He didn’t care why Chloe was holding him; all he wanted to do was avenge himself. He hit my head with a bottle?

run. He skidded across the floor like a human-sized racecar before

If it weren’t for the shoe mark on Harvey’s chest, everyone would

“I see you like to step on people,”

f*cking *sshole. Just

he could finish, Thomas raised his foot

agony escaped his lips as he

Thomas. He’s Joe Patton’s

you loser. You’re not getting

down people’s homes by force. His