Fred's pov.
One month later.
I stared at the colourful lights dancing at the top of the tall building and sighed heavily before going in. I knew just what to expect.
An ugly sight.
Indeed it was. As entering the club, I could see Kieran drowning himself in alcohol.
Ladies surrounded him.
Although most of them didn't recognize him but they could tell once they've seen a good catch. They were all over him while Kieran seemed lost.
He still had that chilly aura surrounding him but it couldn't stop the ladies. I counted the seconds and like I expected, he suddenly stood up and cleared out the table full of filled expensive wine bottles and empty ones, quickly turning the place into a mess.
Screams echoed and the ladies immediately stepped away from him.
As if he got what he wanted, K
