Chapter 148: Can I kiss you

Club Zenith wasn’t just a nightclub. It was a temple.

A place where the powerful came to sin with style. Where mirrors lined the ceiling, and every surface reflected something forbidden. The music didn’t thump, it seduced , pulsing like a heartbeat beneath the skin. Girls danced on elevated platforms like gods had carved them from smoke. Men in tailored suits whispered lies into champagne flutes.