Forty-four

“What the hell?!” Anger surged in him as soon as he fathomed what she wrote. Donovan left the hotel room immediately, anger oozing in him. He got into his car with his phone in his hand, searching for her location.

Luckily, she didn't switch off her location hence it was easy to find out where she was.

“He took her to a fucking club with a hotel?!” He yelled in the car, cupping his fist. He was really mad.

Donovan zoomed off at a speed, following the map of his phone. Soon, he got to the club and started to look for Malik and Jasmine. Some girls tried to touch him as he looked for Jasmine but he tossed them off like they were ants.

At that point, he just wanted to see Jasmine. He kept looking around the club, his fist was still balled beside him like he was ready to throw punches.

In the private room, Malik got for himself and Jasmine, the duo was talking about random stuff. After giving him the files, Jasmine mentioned she was bored and needed someone to talk to.

“What about you