Chapter 1: I Will Take The Offer

"You are fired."

Amanda widened her eyes in shock as the manager's cold voice echoed through the place. Her face went pale instantly, and her mouth went dry.

She opened her mouth to talk, but no word seemed to come out. It was as if she was splashed with cold water.

She was fired? For what? Just because she broke a glass cup.

"Are you deaf? Get the hell out of my cafe." The manager roared again. Amanda took a step backward to avoid getting his spit on her face. She balled her hand into a fist. Her nails dug into her palm. She was fired. Just like that?!

"I am sorry, manager. Such will never happen again." She Pleaded. She didn't want to lose her job. That's her only source of income.

"I don't want a clumsy fool in my cafe." He roared, banging the table angrily.

Amanda knows the manager will not forgive her for what she did. Begging him is of no use.

"Fine. I will get out of this damn cafe." She yelled at him angrily. Letting out her frustration.

She turned around swiftly, ready to leave the place. She suddenly stopped in her tracks, turning around. "It is not your cafe. I don't think you will ever have a cafe of your own. You are just a manager here. Get that into your damn skull." She said it through her gritted teeth.

She could hear how her fellow coworkers gasped in awe, but she spared none of them a glance. She kept her gaze high, but her gaze lowered.

Her heart sank immediately she was out of the cafe. She has been working in the cafe for the past two years and has been trying her best to avoid getting on the manager's bad side at all costs. Now she was fired. She tried her best to hold back the tears that were threatening to fall.

She walked by the roadside absentmindedly. Her heart sank. She fought back the urge to cry. Her world seems to be falling apart. She will probably be scolded for losing her job.

Her phone suddenly rang in her bag. Interrupting her thought. She fished out the phone and checked the caller ID. The person turned out to be Winnie, her best friend.

"Hey." She said softly as she answered the call. Her voice could barely be heard.

"Ammy, your mom..."

"My mum?" She interrupted her before she could finish her word. "What happened to her?" She yelled. Panic set in immediately, and her world seems to be falling apart.

"Her condition has worsened, and I rushed to her hospital. Come quickly. First People hospital."

Amanda hung up and quickly grabbed a taxi. Her heart was beating rapidly, and she was trying her best not to cry. Today seems to be the worst day of her life.

She lost her job, and now her mother was admitted to the hospital.

Some minutes later. The taxi stopped in front of the hospital. She hurried out of it and paid the driver.

Amanda walked out of the doctor's office with a heavy heart. Five hundred thousand dollars for her mother's surgery? How will she find the money? And her father is just as good as nothing. He will not be of help. Instead. He always seems to add to her problem.

"What did he say?" Winnie's worried voice brought her out of her thought.

Amanda fought back the urge to cry. She's afraid she will break down in tears if she opens her mouth to say a word.

"I need to go home." She stated, avoiding Winnie's gaze. Her voice was loe, and it could barely be heard.

"Let's go together. What did the doctor say?" She asked, grabbing Amanda's hand.

Amanda sucked in a deep breath to calm herself. "I will be back. Just stay here with my mom. I'm coming back with all my life savings. I have been saving it since I started working. Just stay here with her, please."

On getting home. Amanda ran to her room immediately. She opened her save and brought out the two piggy banks. She was shocked to the bone to find it empty. There is not even a single cent in it.

No one needs to tell her before she knows who has broken her bank. It was none other than her useless father. He took all her savings. Two years savings for goddamned sake

Her mother is in the hospital right now battling for her life, but her father was out there, probably gambling again. Y

She couldn't hold back her tears this time and let them flow down her face freely. Her heart sank immediately. Her heart aches so much. It was as if it were clenched by an invincible force. It was as if it were pierced with thousands of needles.

"Nooo," she screamed out. She finds it hard to believe her eyes. This is her only chance of paying her mother for surgery.

Now. Her money was gone. Where will she get the money from?

Hot tears roll down her face freely. There is no way she will go back to the hospital with nothing. The doctor will not even operate on her.

Her world was falling apart right before her eye. Maybe she should not have been born in the first. She has never known what joy is since her mother fell sick.

Now her only hope was gone. She sat on the floor and cried bitterly. The room was silent, and it was filled.

Soon. The night fell. Winnie has called her countless times, but she was unable to answer the call. What will she tell her? That she was unable to find the money?

She wiped away her tears and rose to her feet, dragging herself out of the house. She walked down the street absentmindedly. She looks like a living ghost. Wandering aimlessly in this evil world.

A stripper club suddenly caught her eye, and she stopped in her tracks immediately. She needs to clear her head right now. She can't think straight. She's afraid she will go crazy.

Having a few drinks will help her a lot. She pushed open the door and was hit by the sickening smell of alcohol and cigarettes.

She had the urge to leave the place immediately, but she fought back the urge. She has a very low alcohol tolerance and always avoids drinking at all costs. But today. She needs to clear her head.

She summoned her courage and walked further into the place.

The music was so loud that she had to cover her ear. She found the nearest seat to sit on.

A waiter walked over to her to take her order. He soon returned with two bottles of the cheapest wine in the club.

"How are we going to do it now? He is already here. We need to do it now."

Amanda heard a deep voice behind her and she turned her head. It turned out to be the owner of the club. He was talking to the manager.

"And all the strippers were busy. We need someone right away.. The manager replied.

"Or do you have any beautiful girl that can take the offer? She will be paid handsomely."

Amanda widened her eyes in shock and quickly rose to her feet. "She will be paid handsomely." The word echoed through her head.

"I will take the offer."

Chapter 2: A New Stripper Will Entertain You

"I will take the offer."

Mr. Williams and the manager turned their heads in the direction of where the voice came from.

A look of puzzlement crossed their eyes. They were surprised to see a young girl who seems to be roughly 22. They even thought she was kidding for a moment, but the seriousness in her eyes made them believe she was not kidding.

"I said I would take the offer." Amanda repeated, rising to her feet. She thought the men had not heard her before.

"Do you know what we are talking about?" The manager couldn't help but ask. His eyes scanned Amanda from head to toes, and he nodded in satisfaction.

The girl is very beautiful and also has a nice shape.

"I don't know what you are talking about. But I will do whatever you want as long as I am paid," she said. Sounding more confident than she looks.

Her stomach was in turmoil. She didn't know what the men would tell her to do.

Mr. Williams and the manager gave each other a knowing look before directing their gaze back to Amanda. "You will work as a stripper tonight and get paid."

"What!" Amanda exclaimed in shock. She can't even imagine herself dancing on the stage, almost naked.

Eew, that's disgusting. The thought of it alone made her skin cringe in disgust.

But her mother's life is on the line. This is the only way she can get the money. It's just a dance. Nothing else

She raised her head. Her eyes meeting with Mr. Williams.

"I will take the offer," she replied hastily.

The corner of Mr. Williams lips curved upward slightly.

"Good then. Let's get to work. We have no time to waste."

"Can I have a mask?" She requested.

"I don't want to reveal my face to the crowd." She hoped they would agree to her request. She will only be a stripper for one night. It won't be nice if anyone captures her in the club and uses it against her late.

She can't deal with that.

****

Backstage, Amanda was clad in a red dress and a mask. Her heart was beating rapidly. She was afraid she would have a heart attack. She tried her best to look calm.

Though the red dress she wore is not revealing too much. Just her back and her laps, but she still feels uncomfortable. The mask covered all of her face so no one would recognize her.

"A new stripper will entertain you guys tonight. You will surely love her. She's young and fresh. You can come out beautiful, damsel." The host announced. The curtain was pulled up, and the spotlight fell on her immediately.

Her heart was beating like a drum. She was afraid it would soon jump out of her throat. She tried her best to calm her nerves and continue to walk further on the stage.

She could feel everyone's gaze on her, and this made her feel a lot uncomfortable.

But why is she scared? It's just for tonight. She will throw away her dignity and do anything to save her mother.

That woman had really tried for her, so it's time to pay her back.

She halted her steps in front of a pole. She sucked on a deep breath to calm her nerves.

The DJ played a song and she started dancing. She grabbed the pole. Hugging it and swaying her hips.

This left everyone in awe. The girl is such a talented dancer.

She did not bother to strip herself. She entertained them with her dancing skills instead. And fortunately. No one complains.

Her pole dance mesmerized the crowd, and they found it hard to keep their gaze off the little beauty.

Meanwhile, at that moment, Jonathan entered with his assistant, Donald, behind him.

A deep frown settled on his cold face instantly. His eyes fell on Amanda, who was busy dancing on the stage.

His gaze on her didn't last for two seconds before he looked away.

"Is this where Mr. Wilson agreed to meet me?" He questioned. His voice was laced with annoyance.

Donald forced out a smile. He could tell his boss was already angry.

"Yes boss. I was also surprised at first."

"You knew, and you still have the nerve to bring me here. Are you tired of your work already?" He said it with a low growl.

Donald widens his eyes in horror and quickly shakes his head.

"I am sorry, sir."

"Cancel the meeting immediately. We need to go back." He spat out coldly.

"I just sleep with that girl at all costs." One of the men said, and this made Jonathan stop in his tracks. His cold gaze swept across the men that were staring at the masked stripper lustfully.

"Yeah, same here. It's a must. I was already turned on with her dancing skills." The second man said.

"Let's just drug her and take her home." The third man suggested, and they all agreed to the plan.

Donald was surprised when his boss did not move at an inch from where he was standing. He traced his gaze and saw him looking at the three men discussing.

Of course he also heard what they said about sleeping with the stripper, but that's none of his concern.

"Boss, are we not leaving anymore?" He couldn't help but ask.

Jonathan shot him a cold glare, which made him tremble slightly.

"Plan changed. Let's have a seat instead," he said and approached the. men. He took the next seat to them, and a waiter coke to serve him.

"Can I take your order, sir?"

"Whiskey," Donald replied. He already knows that's what his boss will order.

Amanda soon appeared with a tray of wine in her hand. She was told to serve the three men over there.

Though she was reluctant to do so, the host told her it's part of her work.

It's just for tonight, though. Everything will soon come to an end.

"Here is your drink sir." She said, forcing out a smile. She placed the tray on the table. gently.

"You are so beautiful." One of them complimented.

This made Amanda very uncomfortable but she still managed to keep the smile on her face.

How did he know she was beautiful when she still had a mask on.

"You also have a nice shape as well." Another added, staring at Amanda lustfully.

Amanda know where they were heading to and decided to take her leave immediately.

"Thank you. I will take my leave now ". She said, forcing herself to maintain the smile on her face.

She turned around swiftly. But before she could take a step. One of the men grabbed her hand.

He skin cringe in disgust immediately and she almost shook the man's hand off.

"Why the rush little beauty. Have a drink with us."

Amanda stared at the men in disgust. They were all old enough to be her father. She was trying her best to maintain her calm demeanor but the men were really making it hard for her.

She forced out a smile. Ready to decline politely.

But before she could even say a word. Someone knocked the drink off the man's hand. She raised her head and her eyes met with a pair of cold eyes instead.

Chapter 3: I Am A Virgin

"Who the fuck are you?" One of the men growled. Rising to his feet, he launched an attack at Jonathan, but he avoided it smoothly. He grabbed the man's hand and twisted it backward.

The sound of bone breaking could be heard.

"Haa!" The man screamed in pain, and Jonathan kicked him away.

Donald also joined in the fight. They both beat the men up. Jonathan's bodyguards entered and took them away.

Amanda watched the scene before her in awe. She doesn't need to guess the situation before she knows what the man earlier did.

He wanted to drug her.

But this prince charming here came to save her damsel in distress. Though she doesn't know much about clothes. But judging from his suit, She could tell he was filthy rich. He even has bodyguards to protect him.

This is the first time she will see a nice, rich heir. The rest always turned out to be arrogant scumbags.

But this man helped her without knowing her.

Her eyes fell on his face, and she found it hard to breathe for a moment. Even the word handsome seems to be an understatement to describe his face.

Everything about him was screaming perfect. Sea blue eyes, high cheekbones, sharp jawline, and semi-plump lips.

His striking appearance made her heart flutter. No girl will be able to resist this man's beauty. He is just too perfect.

He is rich, handsome, and not even weak. She should thank. him for saving her.

She sucked in a deep breath before walking over to him. She watched as he drunk his whiskey sexily.

She gulped down the lump in her throat and forced herself to get her eyes off him. It will be embarrassing if he caught her checking him out.

"Hmm hmm." She cleared her throat to get his attention, but the man didn't even spare her a glance.

The other man raised his head instead. He flashed her a smile and waved at her.

"Hello"

Amanda forced out a smile and waved back at him, "Hi. Thanks for saving me earlier. I'm grateful." She said softly. Her voice could barely be heard, but she was sure the men heard her.

"It's nothing. You can take your leave." Jonathan finally replied. But his gaze was somewhere else.

Amanda saw that the man shows no interest in her. It would be better if she just took her leave now instead of embarrassing herself further.

She forced out a smile and left.

"I thought you liked the girl." Donald said, receiving a cold glare from Jonathan.

"Like who? A stripper?" He spat out in disdain.

Beads of sweat started forming on his forehead, and his body was suddenly hot.

"Why, is this place hot?" He asked and used his hand to fan his face.

"Where? Here?" Donald asked in puzzlement.

"Help me to a room here. I'm just exhausted for no reason. We can take our leave tomorrow." He said, and Donald nodded.

"So I am done with the task." Amanda said to me, Williams. She had already changed back into her dress.

"Who told you to change yet?" Mr. Williams questioned.

A look of surprise crossed Amanda's eyes. "What do you mean?" She asked. Furrowing her brow.

"Well, you've done the first part, not the second part." Mr. Williams stated, and Amanda widened her eyes in horror.

"Second part? What is that?"

Mr. Williams handed her a card, "Use it to enter room 109; you will have to sleep with a business tycoon, and took some of his pictures. That's the only thing you needed, and you will be paid one million dollars for the task.. An evil smirk crept on Mr. Williams face as she spoke.

"What!" Amanda exclaimed in shock. She couldn't believe her eyes.

She will lose her virginity to a stranger because of money?

No way! Being a stripper is already humiliating enough, let alone giving out her virginity to a random guy because of money.

"I am sorry, but I don't think I can take the offer." She stated. Her voice was low and even.

"Since I've already done the first part. Just give me half of the money and get someone else to finish it," she suggested.

That seems like a good idea, though. She will pay for her mother's medical bills and have nothing left. That's enlightened for her, though.

She wished to leave this damn place immediately and forget today.

Today has been the worst day of her life.

"I'm afraid that will not be possible." Mr. Williams said with a sly smile dancing on his lips.

Amanda's heart sank immediately. She balled her hand into a fist.

"What do you mean?!"

"I mean what I mean. You will not be paid if you do not finish the task yourself. That's the rule. The ball is in your score. Play it as you like." He said, leaning on the couch lazily.

Amanda sucked in a deep breath. "This is like cheating me, you know? You didn't tell me from the start that I would have to sleep with someone." She said it through her gritted teeth. Trying her best to calm herself.

" Well. That's none of my business. Get the work done and take some of his pictures. You will be given one million dollars. Do you think that's a little money?" He asked. Narrowing his gaze.

Amanda balled her hand into a fist. This piece of trash. She forced out a smile. "Please, sir. I don't think I can do this. I am a virgin." She pleaded.. Hoping the man would cut her some slacks and pity her.

"Well, every girl is a virgin as well. They were deflowered one day, so it's nothing." Mr. Williams said and shrugged his shoulders.

Amanda clenched her fist tightly. That piece of trash. Does he even have any conscience at all? Telling her to give her virginity to a stranger just like that.. She knows begging him is of no use. She needed the money.

She will have to give out her virginity to a stranger all because of money.

Tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to fall. She tried her best to hold it back. Though it was hard for her, she had no choice.

"Alright then. I will do the work. Don't go back on your word later." She said it through her gritted teeth. Her eyes are shooting daggers at Me Williams.

"I won't."

Amanda made her way to the room. Following the direction she was given. Her heart was beating rapidly, and her body trembled all over.. She halted her steps in front of the room and sucked in a deep breath. Trying her best to remain calm.

She unlocked the door and entered.

The room was dark, and this terrified the hell out of her. She quickly looked for the switch but couldn't find it.

A groan escaped her lips. She managed to walk over to the bed without stumbling on anything. She switched on the bedside lamp.

She approached the man on the bed. Her heart is racing. The man had his back facing her, so she was unable to see his face.

She took her seat on the bed beside him and straddled him. Prepare to kiss him.

She was shocked to the bone to see who was on the bed. It was none other than the man that helped her earlier.

Chapter 4: Your Mom Is Dead

Amanda widened her eyes in shock when she saw the face of the man on the bed. It was none other than the man that helped her a moment ago.

So they set a trap for him. He was running hot, but Amanda dared not touch him again.

Her heart picked up and started beating rapidly. What is she going to do? Will she carry out the assignment given to her?

But this man helped her earlier without even knowing her.

But her mother's life is on the line. She was in a dilemma, unsure of what to do.

"Ha." She let out a low groan and ran her hand through her hair in frustration. She wished she could scream right now and let out all her frustration.

Why is her life always messed up like this? A day like today must never happen in her life again.

She pulled her hair in frustration and glanced at the sleeping man on the bed. There is. She hopes she will do what she was told to do.

She got down from him. She was very quiet with her move, not to wake the man up.

Just as she was about to leave, Jonathan grabbed her hand and pulled out violently.

This caused her to fall right into his arm, falling eight on top of him. She tried to get up, but the man held her closer. Switching their position. He started kissing her.

Amanda struggled to break free from him, but that aroused him even more.

Just like that. Her virginity will be taken.

Amanda's eyes widen in terror as Jonathan's lips press against hers. She struggled to break free, but his grip only tightened.

"Stop!" she pleaded, her voice muffled by his kisses.

Jonathan's hands roamed her body, sending shivers down her spine. Amanda's mind raced, torn between her assignment and the man who had helped her.

"Please. Let go of... me." Her voice trails off. But Sue managed to voice out.

The next day. Amanda opened her eyes slowly. All her body was aching all over. It was as if she ran a marathon.

She was surprised to find herself in a strange but beautiful room.

Images of what happened last night flooded in her mind, and she widened her eyes in shock. She was feeling sour down there, so she knew already that they did it.

"You are finally awake." A cold, terrifying voice echoed through the place.

Amanda quickly sat straight on the bed with the duvet still covering her body. Her eyes fell on the man that was standing by the windowsill. He had his back facing her.

Amanda gulped down the lump in her throat nervously. He was not gentle with her at all last night. Sue remembered begging him to stop, but the man seems to be a beast. But Sue could tell he was not himself last night. Everything he did was under the influence of drugs.

Jonathan turned around slowly. Revealing his handsome but devilish face. The temperature in the room dropped to low immediately, and Amanda body trembled all over... She couldn't help it.

Jonathan took a long stride to her. Closing the distance between them

Each step he took made her heart tremble instantly. She was afraid it would jump out of her throat.

But she didn't know what she did wrong. The way the man was staring at her made her uncomfortable. It was as if he wanted to kill her with his eyes.

Jonathan suddenly grabbed her neck. Strangling her. Giving her no chance to breathe at all.

Amanda tried to get his hand off her neck, struggling for her life.

"How dare you drug me?" Jonathan growled, adding more pressure to her neck.

He only released her neck when he saw she was about to give up on her life.

Amanda gasped for air immediately her neck was released.

"I did not drug you." She managed to voice out.

Amanda's eyes locked onto Jonathan's, pleading for mercy. "I swear, I didn't drug you," she repeated, her voice shaking.

Jonathan's gaze narrowed. "Don't lie to me," he snarled, his hand tightening around her neck again.

Amanda's vision began to blur. "Please... believe me," she whispered.

Suddenly, Jonathan's expression changed. Confusion replaced anger.

"Are you not the stripper that I helped last night?" He asked, narrowing his gaze at her.

Amanda's mouth went dry immediately. How did he manage to recognize her? She clearly wore a mask.

"Yes, I am," she said in a stuttering voice.

"Good. So this is what you used to repay me? So this was a trap?" He growled. Having the urge to kill the girl before him.

Amanda shops her head. Tears welled up in her eyes

"I swear it was not my intention to come here last night. I wanted to leave immediately; I saw it was you, but you forced yourself on me last night." She said, trying her best to sound as sincere as possible.

"Hmph." He sneered, "Do you think I will believe your bullshit?" He growled, making Amanda flinch.

"How the hell did you know I was in this room in the first place?" His voice was low but menacing.

Amanda broke into a cold sweat immediately. How will she explain herself? She wished she could get out of this mess right away.

"I didn't expect you to be this scheming; well, what do I expect of a stripper in the first place?" He taunted.

"I am not a stripper." She almost blurted out, but she refrained herself from saying so. He would still believe she was lying, so it's better to give Dave her strength.

Her phone suddenly rang, interrupting the tension in the room.

She took a peep at the man before her before she finally reached out for her phone. She grabbed it and checked the caller ID.

Her heart skipped a beat when she saw Winnie flashing on the screen.

Why is Winnie calling her this early in the morning?

She sucked in a deep breath before she finally answered the call.

"Hello?"

"Ammy." Winnie screamed, and a sob escaped her lips.

Amanda's body tensed up. She knows something is wrong immediately.

"What is it?" She asked. Trying her best to look calm.

"Your mom.."

"Yes, what is it?" She interrupted her, sounding impatient.

"Your mom was pronounced dead this morning."

The time seems to freeze for a moment. Amanda widened her eyes in shock.

Her heart stopped beating for a moment. She could not utter a single word.

Tears welled up in her eyes instantly. Threatening to fall.

"What did you say?" She asked; her voice was low and she could barely meet up with a whisper.

"You did not hear me wrong, Amanda. Your mom died this morning." Winnie repeated. Judging from her voice. She could tell Winnie was crying already.

Amanda felt immense pain surging through her heart. It was as if her heart was clenched by an invisible force. Her heart ached terribly.

Hot tears rolled down her cheeks. She couldn't hold back the tears any longer.

She had even forgotten she was not alone.

"Haa!" She screamed like a raged woman. She could not hold everything in anymore.

Tears flow down her face freely. She looks so pitiful right now, and one couldn't help but show sympathy.

Chapter 5: I Will Make You Regret

Jonathan took a lazy glance at the girl who was crying in the bed.

No one needed to tell him before he knew the person who called her broke bad news to her.

His gaze softened a bit. He took a step forward. Ready to console her.

He realized what he was trying to do and stopped in his tracks immediately. A deep frown settled on his face.

What is wrong with him? Showing some sympathy for the girl who drugged him? A scheming woman like her didn't deserve his sympathy.

He could just do well by letting her off the hook. He grabbed his suit and his things.

With that. He walked out of the room without saying a word.

Amanda clenched the bedsheets tightly. Tears flow down her face uncontrollably. She even had snot running down her nose.

She wished she could just die. She's tired of this hellish world already. Her mother tried her best to bring her up. She trained her well and showed her love.

But her father is the worst in the world. He will beat up her mother and even beat her. He is a drunkard and a gambler as well. He never gives. A damn about her or her mother.

Now the woman is dead. The only person she can look up to is dead.

After everything she has done to get the money. She became a stripper for a night and even lost her virginity to a cold stranger.

Her world seems to be falling apart right before her eyes.

She wished this pain and suffering would end soon.

Crying and wailing won't solve anything. The best she can do is to just see her mom for the last time before the funeral.

Oh. She will need money to arrange her funeral as well. She almost broke down in tears again.

She got out of bed and spotted her clothes in the corner of the room.

With a heavy heart. She picked up her clothes.

She was really feeling sore down there and almost collapsed. It is not easy for her.

The man really treated her roughly last night. She remembered begging him to stop.

Hot tears rolled down her cheek once again. She slipped into her dress and walked out of the place

On her way. She spotted the manager and Mr Williams again. They were both having a heated argument.

Anger flashed in her eyes but she managed to control herself. If they gave her the money last night after she was done entertaining the guest. Maybe none of this would have happened.

She will not lose her virginity to that man and her mother can still be alive.

But no. They forced her to sleep with a business tycoon who now thinks dirty of her.

She has no time to fight for any money now and let them be. She needs to see her mother first

"Hey, you wait." She heard Manager's voice and she stopped in her tracks immediately.

There were no traces of happiness in her eyes. Her face looks dull and lifeless. Anyone who sees her would tell she was really in a bad mood.

"You guys slept together, right? Where is the picture that we said you should take?" The manager asked hastily. His voice was laced with impatience.

Amanda took a lazy glance at him and Mr Williams. Tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to fall but she managed to hold it back.

"Can you just let me be? I'm not telling you to pay me again after all." She half yelled. A drop of tears rolled down her cheek. She wiped the tear away with her palm.

The manager and Mr Williams exchanged glances. Mr Williams's gaze darkened instantly "What do you mean? Don't tell me you did not do what we sent you." He half yelled. His voice was laced with annoyance.

Amanda felt bitter in her throat. She has the urge to beat the crazy man in front of her. How dare he. Does he even have a conscience at all?

He saw her in this miserable state but the only thing that mattered to him was his task.

She balled her hand into a fist trying her best to remain calm "Yes. I did not do your task." She said through her gritted teeth "Happy now? I need to take my leave." She spat out coldly.

Mr Williams grabbed her hand before she could even take a step forward "What do you mean you did not do it? How dare you?" He growled "I know you sleep with him so where is the picture I said you shook? Don't play dirty games with me. Where is the picture." He yelled, shaking her hand violently.

Amanda removed her hand from his grip forcefully. She shot him a cold glare "Yes I slept with him and did not take any pictures, so what? Did I scam you or what. Get someone else to do the bullshit and let me be." She screamed at him.

She looked like a mad woman right now but she did not care.

She couldn't hold back her tears any longer and let it flow down her face freely.

"Enough of this bullshit." She spat out coldly and made her way to the door.

" I will make you regret this slut. "

She heard the manager yell from behind but she didn't even spare them a glance.

Amanda grabbed a taxi. She kept crying till she reached her destination.

" Hope no problem ma'am. ". The taxi driver asked and she shook her head.

" Thank you. " She mumbled softly and paid him.

She ran into the hospital like a mad woman. Quickly going to her mother's ward. She wished for a miracle to happen suddenly.

She would be more than happy if her mother could just wake up. She has a lot to say to her. Her heart ached terribly.

She wished the pain and the suffering would end immediately. Her heart hurt so much.

She sucks in a deep breath before pushing open the door.

Her eyes scanned the whole place. Her mother was still on her sickbed. She was covered with a white sheet. Winnie was seated close to her while crying.

Just as expected. Her scum father was nowhere to be found.

She took a step forward. Her legs felt heavy and she found it hard to enter the ward.

After a lot of struggle. She finally entered.

Winnie raised her head immediately she heard her footsteps but Amanda was not looking at her.

Her gaze was focused on her mother.

She approached her mother with a heavy heart. Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision.

She dragged some air into her lungs before she finally lifted the white sheet off her mother's head.

She was unable to hold her tears any longer and broke down in tears.

"Mom please wake up." She screamed. Not minding that she was in a hospital.

Winnie quickly rushed to her side, trying her best to calm her.

"Mom, Ammy is here. I will take good care of you. I will stay by your side. Mom, please. Just ope. your eyes and tell me it's a prank." Her voice echoed through the place.