Chapter 100

• It started with a smile and ended with a scream no one ever heard.
• Her red heels clicked sharply against tiled platform as Rose strolled slowly into the club. The atmosphere was fully bathed with the smell of sweat and perfume mixed.
• And Rose moved through it all like a walking sin most men wouldn't mind committing. Her figure was a mix of elegance and seduction. She wore a red dress, short enough to tempt, long enough to tease, with a slit cutting high up one thigh. Lips colored like wine and eyes sharp enough to pierce ones soul.