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"Everyone please calm down, Ms. Caitlin has recovered today and she is ready to serve you again ...." The woman who always wears glamorous outfits is giving understanding to the patrons at one of New York's most famous nightclubs. 

The club is not just for drinking and enjoying the tunes. But also, there is the most tantalizing part, which is providing services in the form of women. 

Caitlin Georgina is one of the women who works in the nightlife as a prostitute. She is nicknamed the beautiful goddess of the nightclub. Because of her beautiful face and body that attracts men, they scramble to fuck Caitlin.

"Why are you just doing nothing? You should be wearing sexy clothes!" said one of the men who had just opened the door to Caitlin's room. He was a big man with tattoos on his body. 

There was no answer at all from Caitlin. Because she was sick of having to serve men every night.

"Are you deaf?" Brams approached Caitlin with a fierce look on his face, but it didn't scare Caitlin. She was used to facing horrible things. 

"Hey, don't get cocky just because you're a beautiful goddess in this club, don't get a big head! Remember, you're just the same as the women here. You're just as dirty!" Brams's big hand gripped Caitlin's cheek firmly. 

"I just want to settle this and live in peace." Finally, Caitlin spoke up too. However, that was not the answer Brams wanted.

"After all the time you started it, you want to end it? What a fool you are! Don't let Madame Beatrice hear about it!" 

Know what's worse? Caitlin's cheek was slapped so hard that it hurt all around. However, Caitlin, who had decided to leave the club, was unfazed by the slap. 

"You have deceived me before! You said that you would make sure that my mom wouldn't suffer from her illness! But then you abandoned my mom and she died!" Caitlin shouted, with tears beginning to roll down her cheeks. 

When Caitlin remembered her mother, her chest felt tight. She worked as a prostitute just to make a living so that her mother could continue to undergo chemotherapy for her cancer. 

"You think I can't get rid of you? Don't just because Madame Beatrice likes you, you will become like this! You'll eventually be replaced by a woman more beautiful than your face!" 

Brams's patience exhausted, he easily lifted Caitlin's slender body and walked towards the bathroom. 

He threw Caitlin's toned body into the bathtub like an inanimate object. Turning on the water, the tub slowly filled with water. 

His hands strangled Caitlin's neck and submerged Caitlin's face into the water. 

"Tell me you're not going to do something stupid by leaving this club! You think I can't kill you?" 

"My mind is made up! I want out of this damn place!" 

"Damn it! Once a whore always a whore! No one wants a whore for a wife!" An angry Brams buried his face into Caitlin's again.

It was difficult to breathe as her face was in the water and her neck was being strangled very tightly. Caitlin was resigned to death now.

"What the hell are you doing?" 

A loud voice from inside the room stopped his activity and Caitlin could breathe freely. She took a deep breath. She thought she was going to die! 

"What are you doing?" asked Madame Beatrice in her glamorous outfit. Her eyes stared intently at Brams, "if you kill Caitlin, you are the next person I will kill with my own hands!" she threatened.