"Ten million dollars." Dominic blurts out, and Kari stares at him in disbelief. "I will make a transfer right here and now," He pauses scanning Kari's reaction before continuing. "But I have a condition." he says and motions Kari to sit back down. "Spend a night with me." he states leaving Kari utterly flabbergasted. Kari is looking at him like he's suddenly grown two heads. 'The nerve of this man ' she thinks to herself. "Have you lost it, Mr Dominic?" Kari retorts. "What on earth gave you the impression that I would ever want to sleep with you or that I am such a lady." Kari is stunned at the nonchalant arrogance of this man. "What the hell are you doing Mr Dominic?" Kari barks. As much as this man frightens her, she isn't going to let him have the satisfaction of seeing it. "What will it take for you to spend a night with me?" He says taking a sit opposite her. Kari is staring at him like he's grown two heads. "Mr Dominic please leave my office this instant." Dominic chuckles drily. If this wasn't happening to her she would've thought it to be a movie. Who the hell does this man think he is? "Don't make this any harder than it ought to be, Yara." He says with a smug smile. At this point, Kari's eyes are wider than a saucepan. What in the hell, he called her by her middle name which only a few people know of, that's what her mother used to call her, and ever since she passed away no one has ever called her that not even her father. "How did you...." she trails off. Dominic gives her a smug smile. "I know everything about you, Karina Yara Hart." He boasts.
"Hey Tony, I need to see the CCTV footage for VIP lounge 3, please. One of our strippers just called and said a client is being a little too handsy." Kari requests as soon as she barges into the CCTV control room. Tony pulls up the footage and shows it to Kari who becomes furious when she sees one of the clients from the VIP lounge harassing two of their strippers. She storms out of the CCTV control room extremely furious.
It's against the rules of the Club Hernandez for any client to harass or assault any of its workers and vice versa, but Kari just saw a VIP client put his hands on one of their strippers. An action that will not be tolerated under Kari's watch. Kari immediately calls the club's security team to follow her, as soon as she gets to the entrance of the VIP lounge she pushes the door open in anger. She walks up to the scene and sees one of the strippers on her knees with her hands holding her left cheek crying. While the two men Kari saw in the CCTV footage sit there laughing and talking nonchalantly. The other stripper is standing quietly in a corner with her head hanging low. "What the hell is going on here?" Kari fumes as soon as she walks in. "I need to see the damn manager of this fucking establishment." One of the two VIP clients bellows. Kari turns to look at the client who just spoke. "I am the manager of this establishment. I ask again. What the hell is going on here?" At this point, Kari has lost all sense of reasoning. VIP client or not she's ready to throw these men out of this nightclub and to hell with the consequences. One of Kari's Ickes are rich men who act like they own the world and treat others below them like trash. "Who the fuck is this fat bitch talking to?" The client who had spoken earlier snickers to his friend. "What the fuck did you just say?" Kari seethes moving closer to where he's seated. "I called you a fat bitch, no wonder you don't know how to train your strippers. Bloody whores." He hollers condescendingly. At this point Kari already has smoke coming out of her ears. Before they realize what's going on Kari sucker punch's him muttering "fucking bastard". Everyone in the room gasps including his friend and the security team. He stands up abruptly holding his probably broken nose and giving Kari a death glare, they all gasp again but this time it's because he's got a nosebleed as he takes his hand off his nose and realizes there's blood on it. He fumes seeing the blood coat his fingers. He immediately raises his bloody hand in a fist to hit Kari, but before he can hit her his friend holds him back. "You shouldn't hit a lady, Khalil." His voice is deep and raspy which makes Kari do a double take. She didn't know a man could sound this sexy without even doing much. Kari had let fury blind her and she didn't even look at the clients in front of her. They were both very handsome. Handsome is an understatement, they look like walking Greek gods. Kari's anger subsides for a moment looking at the two men talk, realizing that the one who had called her fat is called Khalil. Kari turns to look at the two girls looking distraught and immediately her anger at the men comes spiraling back. She leaves the men to continue talking in their hushed voices, while she walks up to the girls and asks the one kneeling to get up and motions for the other one standing in the corner to come closer. "Girls, let me handle this okay? Go get cleaned up and go home, get yourselves together, and be well rested for tomorrow." She says softly. They both nod monotonously, before walking out of the lounge, leaving Kari and the security team. "Calvin stay, the rest of you go back to your posts." Kari orders and they all holler "Yes ma'am" to her. She turns back to the men to find them seated and staring at her. She scrunches her face in disgust before walking back to them. She opens her mouth to tell them to leave, but Mr sexy voice cuts her off. "I'm sorry about what happened here and about my friend too." he apologizes but his demeanor says otherwise. "It's okay, but I will have you know that we don't tolerate any form of harassment or abuse towards our staffs and workers." Kari informs He's staring intently at Kari, watching her every movement and reaction. Kari starts to get uncomfortable with his stare and proceeds to ask. "Is there something on my face?" He smirks and replies "No" still staring at her, but this time looks at her from her head to her toes. Further creeping out Kari. Khalil coughs making him take his eyes off Kari for a split second to look at him. "I'm Dominic and this is Khalil." He introduces as he resumes staring at Kari. He takes out his wallet and pulls out a wad of 100-dollar bills. "To pay and compensate for the damage that was done here today, I hope we can still come here again. I promise next time will be different." He says as he puts the wad of cash on the table. They both stand up to take their leave, Dominic walks up to Kari, looking at her dead in the eyes before smirking and walking past her. Kari is totally freaked out by these men because she has seen a lot of dangerous men in this club ever since she started working here three years ago. She moves closer to the table, picks up the cash, counts it, and gives it to Calvin to take to the club's cashier, before walking out of the lounge.
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
“Drive this woman out!” "Throw this woman into the sea!” When he doesn’t know Debbie Nelson’s true identity, Carlos Hilton cold-shoulders her. “Mr. Hilton, she is your wife,” Carlos’ secretary reminded him. Hearing that, Carlos gives him a cold stare and complained, “why didn’t you tell me earlier?” From then on, Carlos spoils her rotten. Little did everyone expect that they would get a divorce.
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary—but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.