Chapter 74 The Billionaire's Secret Sex Club 1 The Invitation

• “You’re seriously going to do this?” Marcus asked, leaning against the side of her desk with his arms folded tight across his chest. He looked worried, the way he always did when she chased a story that could bite back. “Zara, this isn’t some small-time politician taking bribes. These people have real power. They can make you disappear in a second with just a snap of their fingers.” he snapped his fingers for the effect.
• Zara kept typing on her laptop for a few more seconds, finishing her notes. She finally looked up at him and gave a small smile. “That’s exactly why someone has to go in, Marc. If the rumors are even half true, this club isn’t just rich folks having fun. It’s where big decisions happen that affect normal people like us. I’m not going to sit here and pretend I didn’t hear about it.”
• Marcus rubbed his face with one hand. “You’re twenty-four. Smart as hell, yeah, but still young. I’ve seen what happens when journalists get too close to these circles. They either get bought off or they get scared off. Sometimes even worse.”