Chapter 39 - The club
Chapter 39 - The club
Raphael POV
(yes I know previous was him as well, but trust me, you want to know what is happening through his
eyes)
“Hey, wanna go out for a drink?” – I ask Joseph when he walks back into the office
“Yeah, I was going with Tim, you can join us”
“ okay cool, where are you going?”
“He was talking about the checking out the new Heaven club”
“Clubbing really?” – I ask not really in the mood for dancing
“We can go to the VIP area and just have a few drinks”
“Yeah, okay, I will meet you there in a few hours” – I say walking out towards my car. I needed to go
home and change. That place only takes high-level people, celebrities, and people with a lot of money,
influencers, and that kind of shit.
Once I get home I walk into the guest room that hasn’t been touched since Olivia was there. I walk
towards the bed and sniff the pillows, it’s losing her scent and I curse. I really miss her, I need to get
distracted.
I walk into my bedroom and towards the bathroom turning the shower on. After I wash Anabelle out of
me I walk into the dressing room grabbing a pair of dark grey jeans, back fitter button shirt grey boxer
shorts, and black socks. I put on my black doc martens and I fold my sleeves to my elbows showing my
heavily tattooed arms.
I put some aftershave on and walk out towards the living room where I take my phone from my pocket
and call a town car, I will be drinking so I am not driving.
While I wait for the message on my phone to pop up saying the car arrived I scroll through Olivia’s
Instagram. I created a fake account with one of my men's photos so I could see what she was up to.
I watch her stories and I see some photos of cocktail glasses and her red shoes that I loved.
She was going out. I turn Instagram off and call Michael.
“Hey, make sure two men follow Olivia today, she is going out”
“Already on it boss, she is out already with her friend John, they’ve been having cocktails in a small bar,
I have 2 men following them”
“Okay, keep me posted” – I say while I receive the message the car arrived.
I walk downstairs and into the car to find Joseph and Tim inside.
“What the fuck?” – I say when I open the door
“I canceled yours and came to pick you up” – Joseph says
“Dick” – I call him while I grab a glass of scotch he is giving me
I drink it fast and pour another one. I can hear them chatting while I look out of the window.
The car stops and we get out to be welcomed by paparazzi that are in front of the club taking photos. I
stop for a second in front of the door allowing them to make their living and then I follow Tim and
Joseph inside.
The music is loud and annoying techno is playing while the lights flash.
“That was fun” – Joseph laughs.
“Yeah, Mr popular” – Tim says
“Fuck off both of you, I couldn’t just walk in, I have a lot of bad publicity already” – I say
“Yeah, we need a good one” – Tim says passing me a glass of champagne.
We walk towards the VIP area that is surrounded by glass and I see all the bodies piling up dancing
outside. I allow my body to crash on the sofa that s turned to that sea of people drinking, making out,
and dancing their problems away.
I see three girls approaching us and one of them sit on Tim’s lap and another one sits next to Joseph.
The other girl looks at me
“Can I?” – she asks pointing at the seat next to me
“Yeah” – I say not looking at her.
“So...” – she says
“Look, don’t take this personally but I am not interested” – I say looking at the girl
“Yeah, me neither you dick” – she says while she stands up
I look at her while I lift one of my eyebrows.
“Married, see?” – she says showing me her left hand.
“Sorry, it’s just usually” – I say
“Yeah, I know who you are, but still not interested, my friends wanted to talk to them two, so I had to
come” – she says taking a seat next to me again.
We start talking and she is a nice intelligent girl. It was nice to talk to someone that didn’t want to fuck
me, and wasn’t interested in my money, she told me who her husband was and he is one of the richest
men in the upper west side.
A few drinks later I see a girl with a curvy body passing fast in front of the glass and my eyes trick me
into looking. My heart skips a beat when I see that it is Olivia. She was holding hands with a guy and
taking him to the bathroom, and no, that was not John.
“Sorry, I have to do something” – I say while I stand up
“Hey, Raph, where are you going?” – Tim asks
“I will be right back” – I say knowing that it was a lie, but I had no time to explain to him.
I stalk towards the bathroom while I see Olivia pulling the guy by the hand inside the lady's bathroom.
I open the door and find her sitting on the sink while he was between her legs kissing her neck. She
was laughing and her hands were holding his hair between her fingers. They didn’t notice me, So I walk
inside and lock the door behind me.
“Hey, occupied” – I hear Olivia say without taking her eyes off of the guy.
I clench my fists.
“Yeah, maybe he should leave” – I say while Olivia looks at me and her hands fall from the guy.
I see her pushing him away and getting down.
“Hey dickhead, can’t you see we are busy?” – the guy says
“Not anymore”
“Raphael” – Olivia says and my heart beats faster to her sweet voice saying my name. She was
breathless and blushing. I can see she crossed her arms under her breasts lifting them up and showing
them more through her cleavage.
“You should go” – The guy says walking towards me and I see Olivia’s hand grabbing him by the arm.
“I don’t think so” - I say still looking at Olivia.
“Raphael, please”
I can’t stand looking at that so I grab the guy by his collar and push him against the wall.
“Don’t you ever get near her again” – I say
“What is your problem man?”
“Get the fuck out” – I say while I let him go.
“She’s not worth it anyway” – he says leaving the bathroom.
“Great, what is your fucking problem Raphael?” – Olivia says while I walk towards the door and lock it
behind me.
“He is”
“No, I am not yours Raphael, you broke up with me, I can have sex with whoever I want and you have
no right to do that”
“You don’t have to behave like a slut”
“Classy Raphael” – she says with a shocked face.
Olivia starts walking towards the door and I block her passage with my body.
“Move” – she says
“No”
“Get the fuck away from me” – she says and I can see tears forming in her eyes
“I can’t” – I say while I grab her hand.
“Great” – she says walking away from me, I can see her pacing around the bathroom with her heels
clicking on the floor.
Her red dress was glued to her body and I can tell she lost some weight. Her body is not as voluptuous
as it was before and I kick myself for it. She was perfect and I don’t like to think she is changing her
appearance because of me.
“You lost weight” – I let out
“Yeah and?”
“Why?”
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“Olivia” – I say walking towards her and I can see her stretching her arm in front of her making me stop
when her hand touches my abs.
I can see her taking a deep breath, I know she wants me still. I need her to breathe, I can’t control
myself.
“Don’t get any closer” – she says and I keep my distance as if my feet got glued to the floor.
“Olivia, please”
“No, Raphael, I don’t want to hear it, let me out”
“Olivia”
“NO” – she shouts with tears running down her eyes. I can see her eyes getting puffy and I can feel my
heartbreaking. – “YOU RUINED EVERYTHING”
“Sorry” – I say moving my body away from the door. Olivia walks past me opening the door and walking
out, she didn’t even look back. She was always a strong and independent woman, but now she is
fierce. She stands up for herself, not letting me get closer to her.
I walk out behind her and I see her walking towards a group of people and John passing her a drink.
Olivia looks around and sees me near the glass on the VIP area and turns her head to talk to the group
of people that were surrounding her.
Joseph sees me glued to the glass looking at the bodies dancing.
“Hey, you okay?”
“Olivia is here”
“Shit, I didn’t know”
“Who are those people with her?” – I ask knowing that he will know who they are because of all the
surveillance we have on her.
“John, and his co-workers, no one really special, everyone clean”
“She was making out with that guy” – I say pointing at the tall one
“Shit boss, sorry, that is Cam, he is a douche but he has a clean record, the first time he’s been around
her”
Tim walks over to me
“Hey, let’s get you drunk”
“Yeah, let’s get me drunk because that’s not dangerous” – I say with sarcasm.
I sit on the sofa standing next to me still following her around with my eyes and I down three shots of
whiskey straight away.