"What the hell, what are you doing?" A 20-year-old woman widened her eyes at the sight that pierced her heart.
"Oh my God, Jane ...." The man who had been enjoying every movement of the woman sitting between his thighs, immediately pushed the; then off his thighs.
The woman stoodwt hout a single thread. "Jane, wait, this isn't what you imagined–"
"Shut up, asshole! All this time, I've always been loyal to you! Argh, damn it! You two obviously had sex ... Oh God ...." The woman named Jane threw her high heels one by on she threw it hard right in front of her cheating boyfriend's face and also threw the other shoe into the face of a woman she knew well, who was having sex with her boyfriend.
"Go to the hell, Bitch!" After saying that, Jane raised her middle finger and slammed the door hard.
With her body already very weak, tears starting to flow down her cheeks, Jane's appearance was now the concern of many people in the club.
"What are you guys looking? Damn it!" Jane scolded the people who were staring at her with various looks.
Exiting the club barefoot, she stood in front of the club and waited for a taxi to arrive.
Soon, it arrived right in front of her.
Once inside the taxi, Jane leaned her head against the seat and gazed out the window, the beautiful buildings in London were, now of no interest to her. Because her heart was broken.
Her relationship with Robbie of almost 2 years had just fallen apart because she caught Robbie cheating on her, ah nah she meant her ex!
Jane's question is, since when did the two of them have an affair behind her back?
Daydreaming too much, she didn't realize that a taxi had stopped in front of Jane's apartment.
She opened the taxi door and paid.
Jane Wallace is a 3rd semester student at King's College London. She and Robbie dated when they had just entered university.
Having a very beautiful face, a sexy body and a smart brain, there must be many people who do not expect if a Jane Wallace is cheated on by Robbie, he chooses a woman who is nothing compared to Jane.
Now the bed is the best choice for her to pour out all her sadness.
Not sleeping right away, Jane looked at social media first. She accidentally read one of the gossip accounts that reported about a woman who took revenge in an unusual way, because she was cheated on by her ex.
Of course this caught Jane's attention. Because at that time she was also feeling the same way.
[Heartbroken by being betrayed by her ex-boyfriend, a woman with the initials S, married a 45-year-old man, who is the father of her own ex-boyfriend]
"Holy shit! There's no way I'm going to go his way!" Jane shook her head and felt sick as she read the news.
She tried to ignore it. Then, she put her phone down on the bed.
To relieve her sadness, Jane who had not yet fallen asleep, turned on the television.
Unfortunately, when she turned on the television, the channel was reporting about a rich and handsome Italian mobster. However, he lived in London.
[The women who had always admired Mr. DeMarco, vying for his attention. Even though Mr. DeMarco has reached the age of four, his good looks have never faded at all!"]
And to make matters worse, the mobster was Hanry DeMarco, the father of Robbie, yeah her ex-boyfriend!
"Ah, Shit, I better turn it off!" Jane rudely turned off the television again as it made her mind go wild after reading the news about the woman's revenge.
Unable to sleep and her heart still feeling tight, Jane decided to walk to the kitchen, more precisely to open the refrigerator as she still had one bottle of whiskey left.
That night, Jane was really drunk. It was probably the first time in her life that she felt so drunk.
"Damn it, Robbie! Who do you think you are?" Jane kept swearing at Robbie and she unconsciously turned on her phone, pressing the instagram button.
Even crazier, she typed in the name 'Hanry DeMarco' in her instagram search bar.
Indeed, when she saw Robbie's father's Instagram account, she reflexively bit her lower lip. How charming the mobster was.
Let's just say, Jane was stupid that night, so she unknowingly pressed the voice call button through Hanry's Instagram.
In fact, the two of them did not follow each other at all. In fact, Hanry didn't even realize that Jane was his son's girlfriend. Because the relationship between father and son is not very good.
Two minutes later, unexpectedly, Jane heard a heavy voice from behind the phone.
Yeah, it was Henry's voice. The sexy man actually picked up the phone from her.
["Hello,"] he said from the other end of the line.
"Oh, shit!" Jane immediately turned off the phone. Even her drunk self sobered up immediately,.
"You're so crazy, Jane!"
Meanwhile in a different place, a handsome and sexy mobster, linked his eyebrows who had just received a random call from his Instagram.
" Jane Wallace." He read the woman's Instagram name.
However, Hanry felt strange about the woman named Jane Wallace. Especially when he looked through the photos on the blonde woman's Instagram account.
"So sexy," he complimented her unconsciously.
For some reason, Jane caught Hanry's attention. Not caring that Jane was young, the curious Hanry sent a message through Jane's Instagram account.
[Can we meet?] he wrote.
"Mr. DeMarco ... We've found him!" Hanry's secretary knocked on the door of Hanry's office, which was not closed tightly.
"Take him to the dark room!" Hanry ordered as he stood up from his chair. And walked gallantly to the basement.
The place where the captives were! Hanry's reason for capturing the captives was not without reason. It was because they had reneged on their promises to him, performed missions that weren't on target or tried to stab him in the back.
Therefore, if the mission was unsuccessful, he would lock those people up in a place called the 'Dark Room'.
Hanry hated people who broke their promises. That's why, if they've entered, the dark room, there's a good chance they won't survive!
Hanry's terrifying aura always made anyone feel scared.
"Mr. DeMarco, I'm sorry ... I didn't mean to–"
"Quick, cover his mouth with a cloth!" ordered Hanry to his men who were already standing near the captive.
"Mmmmh." The captive tried to rebel. But, to no avail. Because now he was truly in the lion's den!