"Boom, Boom."

"play the music loud."

"Say Boom, Boom... Boom!"

"You fucked us, Jazzy. Please fuck us with one more remix of yours."

The whole bar was dancing in unison. The rhythm was changing as the lightning changed its flicker, making the atmosphere vibrant and colorful. People were coming in groups, joining the whole crowd, jumping and singing. Everyone put their fatigue aside and rejoiced as if they had finally found the drug to feel alive.

When you are introverted and don't know how to enjoy life, no atmosphere could make you alive and that happened with Isabella who came with her friends Danny and Bethany but still, she was alone, sitting in the corner, holding a diary where she had just written down the whole atmosphere of the bar.

"Hey, girl. you are beautiful. Have a drink with us. You are alone; We are alone; Fun awaits us. Why don't we indulge ourselves in the fun?" Two highly intoxicated men harassed Bella. Their grinning face was intolerable. The way their eyes were scanning her body was debauched.

After entering the bar Isabella chose a remote corner near a dumpster, only to avoid the extra attention that was incidental to the bar, but yet she caught the eye of some goons.

"Get lost," Isabella shouted and stood up,0 pushing the small table in front of her. But as soon as she stood up, one of the hooligan's drinks spilled on her dress, leaving a portion of her breast wet. The other goon blew the whistle and was about to grab the part when Isabella kicked his groin hard, making him squat in pain.

Right after she pushed the other man before he could do anything and ran toward the washroom.

Because of the crowd and the dim light, those goons lost Isabella. But the danger hadn't lost Isabella. When she was running, she stumbled on something and fell.

Her eyes caught a leg that was very protruding from the table. She looked up to see the owner of the legs, but thick cigarette smoke had covered the man's face. However, she didn't have time to investigate the man or the situation because she needed to run. At least she wanted a place where she can hide.

She got up hurriedly and dusted off the frock. She looked back once and ran to the washroom. Unfortunately, she left the diary where she had fallen, meaning the diary was with someone else now.

Standing by the sink, Isabella dialed her friend's number, and the number was ringing, but no one was picking up because her friends were busy dancing. She had no car and the miscreants were searching for her near the entrance because she had hurt his arrogant brother and without paying them back, they would definitely not let her go.

"Now what shall I do? I can't call my father or he will be disturbed. Also, his car was broken. My call would give him only tension. No, I should wait here. Danny and Bethany will call me if they don't see me there," Isabella consoled herself which she needed most now. Clutching the phone tightly, she turned towards the sink mirror.

Her hazel eyes looked mesmerizing. The depth of calmness could sink anyone into sleep. Her small face rosy complexion adorable just like a child. She has a dimple, also a sexy mole on her upper lips, making you drawn over her. Her balayage hair completed the definition of rarely found beauty. Everything was on point except her courage.

Her nature was timid. But she was not like this since childhood. After her mother passed away she changed her nature. The impact was so deep that she still could not come out of it.

Just then, she heard a woman crying and begging. Isabella quietly took steps forward while shielding herself from the wall. She sounded pitiful. When Isabella peeks at the situation, she saw a woman on her knees clutching a man's leg and crying.

"Alexander, I promise I'll leave the film industry. I'll do whatever you say. Please don't leave me. I want nothing, just love from you. Please. I beg you," the woman pleaded pitifully, while Isabella was astonished to see them, especially the woman.

'Is this Jenny Kostova, the award-winning actress? Omg. Why is she begging the man?' Bella's thoughts rumbled.

Isabella stared at the two figures with disbelief, where one was kneeling and the other figure was standing unmoving while puffing on the cigarette.

Isabella's eyes were glaring at that man because Jenny Kostova is her favorite actress she is her biggest fan. Where she would be happy to see her idol and would go to her for an autograph, but the situation wasn't favorable at all, because of this smoker.

The smoke suddenly cleared in front of that man's face when he smashed the cigarette head with his feet. Slowly looked up with his breathtaking sexy face, his neatly combed hair, and those purple eyes of his, equally lauding his magnificence. He has a sharp jaw as well as defined brows. There was no single feature that could be pointed out as bad. Yet Isabella got only a tiny glimpse that you can't call perfect glancing.

"Love, when I said I love you, there is no love when you are with me. We talked about it on our first day. Now I want some free time. If you need money, I can give you plenty that you won't need to work in the future, but don't cry."

"Alexander, please, Alexander. Don't do this with me. I know we talked about it, but I couldn't help myself fall for you." Jenny was begging. She looked so pitiful. But the man name Alexander didn't bat an eye at that squatting woman. He rudely pulled his leg back and strode out, while letting Jenny kneel and cry on the floor.

"Bad guy," Isabella muttered when her phone in her hand suddenly vibrated and the screen turned on and it was Danny's call. Stepping aside from the door, Isabella picked up the call. Or her voice can be heard outside and it might embarrass Jenny.

Picking up the phone, Isabella heard her friend's indistinct voice. The music was so loud, and the shouting was so noisy that her friend's voice was barely audible.

"Hello! Danny. Hello! I am going to the parking area. Hello, I'm going to the parking area." The other side of the call had already cut the connection.

Isabella didn't know if Danny heard her.

"But how long she'll be in the washroom? It will be better if she stood by their car," suggesting herself, Isabella opened her hair and arranged her bangs on her forehead so that her hazel eyes could be hidden behind them.

Then she confidently came out of the washroom, but she didn't notice Jenny's presence, which was normal. She is a celebrity, her image truly matters in her career.

Isabella quickly exited the bar and headed off to their car. But then suddenly she felt some figures were walking right behind her. In a panic, she didn't look back and took her steps quicker than before.

But those guys quickly blocked her by encircling her.

"Bitch, after kicking me, how did you think we'd let you go unpaid? And in pay, we want your body," the same goon said.

Before Isabella could do anything, one car stopped near them and those guys grabbed Isabella's arms and legs, picked her up and they took her inside the car.

Isabella screamed for help when one of them shut her mouth by placing his palm but Isabella bites that palm, and the man in anger slapped her, causing her lips to bleed.

Isabella tried hard to free herself but it was impossible when two big figures grabbed her like a slaughtered goat when the other one driving the car. Her tears trickled down, losing her hope, her phone dropped there from where she got kidnapped now. There only God can help her by crushing this car with something and killing everyone in this car including her.

Her wish was granted by God or the devil no one knows.

Suddenly Isabella saw the light and the next second their car collided with another car which was coming from the opposite direction, but strangely those goons didn't see any car was coming or they wouldn't have taken their car on that side, it was like an invisible car, suddenly appeared just in front of their car.

BOOM!

Smoke and fire started on the goons' car. There was no movement in the car, one could tell no one was alive.

Isabella fainted from the shock of the collision but for a few seconds. When she opened her eyes she found everyone was dead, the head of one goon squashed by a glass door when the other one's head was severed from his body. And the driver was nowhere to be found.

The car's top also smashed on them so Isabella could not figure the way out. The door got locked badly, and she had no strength to struggle more or push the door out.

Her breath was coming short and her leg also got injured because a thin rod got into her leg. For short breathing, she didn't feel her leg injury. She banged on the glass door for someone to notice that in this car someone was alive. Luckily, she saw a shadow walking toward their car, and that's when her voice came out in hope.

"Help me," Isabella screamed. Due to her blurry vision, she did not see the man's face.

But she could feel rough palms on her face following a gruff voice.

"Where?" The voice asked and anger was visible.

"My leg," Isabella whispered and fainted right there.

The man directly jumped on the smashed top of the car. Then pulled the top part just like a beast with unimaginable speed until the top was wide open.

He carried Isabella to his car and left after settling her comfortably in the backseat.