When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 57 Do You Think You Can Get Away Easily

The sudden approach made Whitney uncondoutable, so the shifted away slightly. Yvette raised an eyebrow, amused

One of the men, dressed in a black shirt with an eating in one ear, was the last to say, “Dunking alone is i fun. Why don’t we join you, girl?”

The man beside Whimney leaned in closet, piloning. “What games do you like to play? I’m up des

Hearing the guys call them “girls” pave Whitney the chills. Looking closes, she tralized they were

thing, if I lose, you can decide my punishment.”

hely older than her.

“I don’t play games,” Wimey replied quickly, turning to Yvette “Se Helena in’t coming, maybe we should head out too. We’ve got work tomorrow.

Yvette already had a few drinks while they were waiting for Hellena

She said enthusiastically, “We’re already here! And come on, it’s just a few games. Don’t worry–drink for you if you love.“”

Since Yvette was reluctant to lease, Whitney couldn’t just leave her alone. The guy with the earring inapped his fingers, and moments later, the bartender brought over two more drinks. “Well if you’re both up for it, why don’t we take it up a notch” He exchanged a glance with the nun next to Whitney, and suddenly, each was holding a small packet,

Whitney’s expression darkened “What are you two trying to pull?”

just something that’ll make you

man beside her murmured leaning in

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immediately stood, grabbing Yvette’s

way. “You said you wanted to play.

want to play. Move,” Whitney replied, eyeing

was one thing if

not that we don’t want to hang out. We just remembered wo have something to Lake care of. Drinks are on us tonight.”

He didnot budge an inch. “Oh, you can go just drink these first.” He pushed two spiked drinks toward them. hoth exits were now blocked, with each man

her phone” you don’t move, I’ll

cops?” The other man snatched her phone,

guy with the earring let out a pained yell. His arm had been twisted back at a painful angle, his face contorting with agony. At

allowing Whitney to see her. Noel’s assistant,

was holding down the

motioning to the bodyguard behind him. The bodyguard yanked the kneeling

with the warring “Looking for a thrill?

hoisted the guy with the earring and

an ambulance

speaking respectfully, “Mr. Howard is upstairs. He asked me to bring you both up.”

scale they’d just had and Noel’s intervention, Whitney figured going up to thank him was the least they

on a leather couch by the window. He was dressed

his silver–framed glasses, his dark eyes looked so sharp that it was hard to look directly at him,