Chapter 002: No Regrets

"Where is my money?" the loud abusive voice filled with contempt came out from the fat man's mouth, he stared at Rose and her mother in disdain.

"Are you deaf and dumb?!" He furrowed his eyebrows in anger.

"Sir, we don't have money at the moment. We already told you to give us some time" Rose explained fearfully in a sad tone to the man and he squeezed his mouth looking irritated.

"And how is that my business? Is $50,000 a small cash?" as he speaks, his eyes rolled around the apartment in search of anything valuable to pick.

"Romeo bear with us. My husband left us with nothing" her mother fall down to her knees crying out in anguish, the man exhaled.

"The next time I come back here, I'm renting off this apartment" the man cussed in anger and stormed out of the apartment, sadly Rose roughly sit on the floor.

"Mum --" she calls out in a whispering tone until she lost her voice.

It's 2PM and Rose has been receiving calls from their debtors, even some loan companies sent messages. Rose stood on the chair preparing the white rope she has arranged.

Yes, life was too hard for her and the only thing on her mind was - to commit suicide and end this pain.

She sadly placed her neck on the rope that is being tied to the rolling fan's edge, she closed her eyes willing to accept death.

"Rose!" the sharp soft voice of her friend, May called her out before her mother followed.

"What are you trying to do?" her mother screamed still standing by the exit whilst May rushed over to her and pulled her down.

"What is wrong with you?" May asks in a worried tone with her gaze fully on Rose.

"I'm tired and sick of living May. The debt is too much!" Rose started explaining the sad plight to her friend, she sighed for the fact that she can't save her family.

"All will be fine soon Rose. You've to take things easy" May tried to console her wearing a warm smile on her face.

"Soon? Will these debts wait till then?" she snorted as if the words of May has pissed her off.

"May, I'm willing to do any kind of work at the moment with no regrets. As long as I can pay these debts" she informed confidently with her weak red eyes, tears made it so.

"Are you sure you can do any kind of work?" May asked anxiously waiting for her response.

"As long as it brings forth money, yes!" she said enthusiastically without a second thought.

"Then I'll give you a very tough client. I hope you're ready?" May raised an anxious brow while Rose stared at her looking clueless and confuse.

Last she know was that May works at the city's top club and also indulge in some irresponsible acts but at least it gives her money unlike her. Early last year, May urged her to accept the job but she rejected it claiming to keep her virginity. She wondered if it's the job space May was talking about.

Max, the Alpha of the NY Crestdom Pack and also a dangerous and fearful mafia in the city. He is a very tall man with broad shoulders fitted with muscles, his beard was perfectly shaved, he has radiant set of blue eyes, he has slanted medium lips made of matte brown color, he was dangerously handsome also known as the city's playboy.

He doesn't do soulmate or mate thing as werewolves does, he only focus on one night of pleasure and move on. This action has caused the clans to agitate for him to provide a heir but that won't be possible since he was unwilling to settle. Unfortunately he has no choice but to slowly focus on finding a mate since his position as the Alpha was at stake.

He sat on a brown leather seat in the dark room, the curly smoke made from the cocaine he was smoking turned the room into something moist and uncomfortable. The sound of cracking guns were heard with little voices.

"Boss" his personal assistant in the business and also a Beta friend in the werewolf pack, Williams called him courteously.

"Yeah?" The cocaine was now at the side of his lips as he muttered focusing on the pistol he was arranging, the smoke escaped through from his nostrils

"The ladies you requested for tomorrow night are ready" Williams informed.

"Good. Good" he nodded his head.

"Hope they are beauties?" He asked skeptically placing the pistol on the table, he faced Williams anxiously.

"Definitely" weird smile crept out from the side of William's lips.

"Till tomorrow" he halted crossing his leg then the shining black leather shoe he was wearing sparkled to the touch of bleak light.

The room was so dark that only the rays that escaped from the small windows lightened up the room.

"How about the last night deal?" He questioned.

"It was a success and Mr. Racquel apologized for the delay with extra three million dollars" Williams informed enthusiastically.

"Perfect" he haven a sigh of relief.

"Down to the underground now" he said standing from the leather seat, he left the dark room in confident strides whilst Williams followed from behind.

Rose stand in front of the mirror applying some make up on her face, she was dressed in a short body fitted mini dress that showed her amazing curves and beauty, and her hair were gathered in one plaited pony.

Soon, her mother walked into the room. It was evening already and she know Rose never attend parties, our of curiosity she sat on the bed.

"Going somewhere?" her mother asked politely.

"Yes!" She said in enthusiastic tone as she gave her face a last brush, carried her small handbag and turned her mother.

"Don't worry mum, our debt will be cleared soon" she smiled brightly.

"Really? But how? Where are you going to?" her mother became anxious and interested.

"Trust your daughter this time, see you" she gave her mother a warm reassuring smile and rushed out of the apartment, Madam Simeon sighed.

"Please be safe" she said softly to herself before leaving the room.

Who doesn't know House of Yes club in NY? Then, you're not a club blooded.

The loud music sounding like it is at its volume peak came out from the club, young rich ladies and hot billionaire men flooded the club entrance and inside. It was so classic that one can't get in without a pass.

In her glass heels, she synchronize the bustling club searching for May until she sight her sitting on the bar stool, she strolled to her with elegant strides still struggling to pull out from the dancing crowd.

"You're here" May smiled, she look so beautiful this evening as her make up seemed professionally applied unlike the one Rose was wearing; the dress she wore was also very extravagant and amazing.

"You look gorgeous" Rose smiled after whispering to May's ear before taking her sit on the stool beside May, smile crept out from May's lips.

"Thanks" she recoils.

"Give us two shots of Vodka" May ordered confidently.

"Vodka? I don't drink alcohol" she hastily rejected the order before it will be made, May chuckled.

"Stop being a baby gurl. It's just vodka" May urged.

"Sure" she rolled her eyes admitting defeat.

Gulping the first three shots, it made her forget her sorrows for the first time and she decided to drink more. Drowning herself on hot vodka, she stepped on the dancing floor with May in front of her and they started dancing crazily.

The alcohol got the best out of her until she bumped into a strong chest, touching it her hands slide down bit by bit as if it were steps; she concluded that the masculine figure must be a great sport person.

May exchanged familiar stares with the stranger before leaving the dance floor, she left Rose with the stranger.

This seem to be the deal.