CHAPTER 13

"I'll pay you," William repeated for the uptenth time.

The dealer remained a distrustful stance as he regarded him. While William wanted to persuade the man regarding his growing debt, the bottles of drugs lying on the table enticed his mind. He wondered what the drugs could do, what euphoria it would bring him.

"You have told me that many times. Your Highness, if you want the top quality, you have to pay or else."

"I told you I hate being threatened. You do not respect me."

"I only respect those with money."

"And I have money, lots of it."

"I don't see any money. Do you?"

"Don't be antsy," William gritted, forcing a smile on his face. This was beyond embarrassing. "I will pay you tomorrow. No more postponement, I promise."

He might as well get himself a loan. Or would his brother dearest be willing to lend him some? He shuddered at the thought of borrowing money from his twin. William would rather die than do so.

A loan, it is.

He sauntered out of the private night club out on t