PROLOGUE

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I entered the club and the neon lights hit my face. The loud music inside and the people screaming while singing along.

I walked over to the counter, and I couldn't help but smile when other people in the club were looking at me.

"Y/N! Omg!" I looked at who was calling my name and I saw my best friend walking towards me. She waved her hands while holding tequila in her left hand.

"Aria!" I waved back to her and when she got close to me, I immediately hugged her. Gosh, i miss her so much.

"How are you? It's been a long time since we didn't met each other. " She whispered in my ear. Because of the loud music inside, we had to whisper so we could hear each other.


"I'm fine! How about you? Gosh, i miss you so much, bestfriend!" I let go of her hug and widely smiled at her.

"I miss you too, girl! Still alive and kicking. Oh. By the way, I want you to meet my boyfriend." I looked at a man walking in our direction.


He leaned over to Aria and put his arm around her shoulder.

"Y/N, he's Christian. Christian, my friend. Y/N." She excitedly introduced us both.

"I'm Christian Grey. Nice to meet you." He held out his hand to me, so I looked at it.


I nodded and accepted his hand.

"Y/N. I'm Y/N." I smiled. I immediately let go of his hand.

"Babe, let's dance!" He suggested while grabbing Aria's arm. My forehead knotted while looking at him.


Aria looked at me.
"I don't want to leave my friend here alone."


I suddenly shook my head.
"No, I'm fine. I can handle myself."

"Are you sure?" She asked, reassurred.


I laughed.
"Yes. I'm really fine here."

"Let's go!"


The two of them left right away and walked onto the dance floor.

I approached the counter and called for the bartender.

"One glass of cocktail, please." I ordered while sitting at the stool bar.


"Right away, ma'am!"

While waiting for my order. I watched people on the dance floor. I smiled when I saw my friend and her boyfriend dancing while hugging each other.

I suddenly looked at the table. I saw a woman drinking alone while looking in my direction.


I looked behind me and thought she was looking at someone else. No one was there. I was the only one at the counter.


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