Chapter 27

After days passed, she felt empty and numb, it felt like she was nothing but a walking corpse after all the money and fame she was still lonely. She looked at her face in the mirror, she looked at her eyes and how empty they were like her soul was taken away. She had gotten much pale like her life was no longer hers. She hid behind the heavy makeup with a heavy lipstick. It felt like she was hiding behind a mask. She left her dresser walking downstairs with her hills clicking on the floor she opened her door and walked to her Lamborghini Sian in her red stilettos. Sliding in she drove off to the club. She got down from her car and walked towards the loud sound coming out through the building in front of her. There was a big sign on the top of the entrance saying club M. it was not just an ordinary club, it was a club meant to high and classy fellows with lots of money. To get in was based on priority, the queue was long, but she was Martha Bernard, she doesn’t wait on queues as she wa