Hayden raised his head and glared at Mason; he had begun to lose his temper, Mason knew, but he wasn't satisfied, neither of them were. Perhaps pushing his button would let him speak, they thought. They wanted him to explain his feelings to them instead of holding them in and bottling them to himself and lying to them. A relationship filled with lies can't survive. “He's alive.” Hayden closed his eyes as he tried to suppress his raging emotions. He felt annoyed due to the way Mason was trying to provoke him, but that's how their relationship had grown—they were always hot and cold with each other, yet they had a strangely close friendship different from the one he and Andy have. He still doesn't know why Mason was doing it because Mason was never the inquisitive or nosy type, yet Mason was the one getting on his nerves with this question. “Your friend?” “Shut up!” Hayden bellowed and angrily threw a fist at Mason, but when it was about 0.1 mm to collide with the boy's cheeks, it st

'Damn! It seems that she's still the cruel witch she was. Looks like I made a bad choice!' The man thought with lingering fear.“I…”“If you don't keep that lousy mouth of yours shut, I promise I will do it for you.” Mia heaved heavily and paced about, clenching her fist while trying hard to bury her fury, but it was simply not working. After she had tried to stay quiet and pretend that nothing happened, they still dared to send a paparazzo over. What do they think she was? A pushover? Had they forgotten who the hell they were dealing with?“My friends said you were a paparazzi…” She laughed out loud at her words, maniacally. Of course, he wasn't, and she knew that since the first time she set eyes on him. Besides, she had seen him the minute he started following her; she just let him float in his self-made bubbles and wanted to capture him in the end, but since Mason had caught him for her, she decided to do it that minute. The man had a tall, masculine body type with a strong bu

Hayden came out of his shock and replied to them.“You haven't learned about not bullying a girl.”“Hayden is the best.” Mia sent him a happy smile and a thumbs up. Hayden sat on the sofa. He leaned forward with a serious and concentrated expression on his face. “Hey y'all, let's talk about it now…” Hayden called for their attention, and they all turned to look at him. “Guys, what do you think about not going to the club…” Mason snorted and interrupted before Hayden could complete his sentence. “Haven't you learned the lesson of following orders?” Hayden glared at Mason. Talking about this jerk who's always the one to refute his words. Hayden scratched his head, knowing they don't seem to want to bend their so-called 'orders'.“Hm. But… We are minors.” He blurted out. Upon realizing his words, he almost beat himself up! What stupid lies and sh*tty excuses! Minors? Minors? Damn Hayden, you can do better! He thought and scowled at himself. They all turned to look at him contemptuou

“You know it; I'm the law. And it takes nothing for me to suppress or crush you and the people behind you with my feet. I have that power, and no one can stop me when I mean it. Don't push your luck, Mr. Williams.” She warned, “You still detest my standing.” He said with a solemn frown; his fists were clenched, and his eyes had many words written in them. He bowed his head, and when he lifted it, all his raging emotions had been firmly suppressed. “But I'm still the best choice. And Miss Mia, please keep in mind that you're not the only one who soars; I also did, and…”“No matter what it is you do,” Mia interrupted; she leaned back like a goddess; her aura and appearance were ethereal, and it made everything pale. “Sell your soul to the devil or not; still, you'll always be beneath me. I'll keep trampling you with my feet.” She said, twirling her hair with boredom. William clenched his fist as he saw Mia's actions and reactions. He knew Mia never put him into thoughts; she never did

Jude lifted his head away from his phone and answered. “159 opposite room 169.”“Wonderful numbering. It's right here. Identical shit!” Sean mumbled, which caused the three to send him a glance for his profanity. Room 159 is a private room. Room 169 is a well-soundproofed private party hall. No matter how loud the volume of a song or noise is, it can't spill out of the private room. Zenos knew, and the thought of it made him clench his fist.“That cunning bastard,” Zenos muttered after understanding what that person had planned.“Who's got on your nerves now?” David questioned casually, and that's when the door automatically opened to reveal a sexy, handsome man leaning on the chair. Xavier came across his Michael's best friends, no brothers, that evening for the first time, and it was surprising when he saw them not using masks. After all, he knew they only visited their business partners in masks. His assertion that Zenos knew everything immediately stood firm.“Is that sexy demon