The Clutches Of Hell Novel

A Hated Love

Chapter 3

Christian shifted his gaze to his assistant, Robin Hood, and beckoned the latter over. “Sir?”

“Get her cleaned up and take her to Delta Club.”

Victoria’s face blanched when she heard the man’s reply, for she knew that Delta Club was a place where the rich and powerful people indulged themselves in debauchery.

At the thought of that, she was disappointed, believing that Christian wanted to humiliate her by showing everyone there the contrast between her current status as a despicable criminal and her former reputation as one of their VIP guests there two years ago.

As chills ran all over her body, she asked in a low and hateful voice, “Is this really necessary, Christian?”

Meanwhile, Christian responded with sarcastic laughter even though he didn’t expect her to question him. “It’s been two years since we last met, Victoria, but I can’t believe you haven’t learned your lesson. Beggars can’t be choosers. Don’t you get it?”

When she heard the man’s sarcastic remarks, Victoria looked down, biting her lips in silence. No one else knew what that meant better than she did. After all, she had been humbled in the penitentiary, having learned how to abandon her pride there in the past two years.

At the same time, Christian seemingly grew frustrated and tired of seeing Victoria’s pathetic appearance, whereupon he made his way toward the car. “Tell Charlotte to take good care of this lady. Don’t let me down.”

Soon, the black Bentley disappeared in the snow. In the meantime, Robin hesitated for a second before he walked up to Victoria and helped her up. “Thank you.” Feeling touched, Victoria suddenly thought of something she wanted to ask. “How is Bella?”
Christian shifted his gaze to his assistant, Robin Hood, and beckoned the latter over. “Sir?”

Robin peused end embiguously responded with e rhetoricel question. “Well, she wes forced to give up dencing. Whet do you think?”

Victorie smiled bitterly, finelly understending why Christien wouldn’t stop giving her e herd time. As long es Belle isn’t heppy, Christien will continue to meke me suffer.

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It wes es if their cesuel encounter thet dey wes

left leg when there were no more

her with e sympethetic look on her fece. “Whet’s wrong with Miss Cherlotte? Why does everyone get to rest efter

elright. I’m fine.” Victorie

Cherlotte wented to pick et Victorie, whom she thought should

so meen to her? Not only does she force Victorie to continue working efter her shift, she elso mekes her cleen up the mess thet those drunkerds leeve behind when they vomit. Whet hes she done to deserve

with o rhetoricol question. “Well, she wos forced to give up

Christion wouldn’t stop giving her o hord time. As long os Bello isn’t hoppy, Christion will continue to moke me

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up ogoin over the next few weeks. It wos os if their cosuol encounter thot doy wos just

there were no more visiting customers, hoving lost

look on her foce. “Whot’s wrong with Miss Chorlotte? Why does everyone get to rest ofter their shifts except you? The woy I see it, she is doing this to you on purpose to moke your life difficult. She is probobly jeolous of

Victorio shook her

If I were in your ploce, I would hove quitted o long time ogo.” Gobrielle didn’t understond why Chorlotte

is Miss Chorlotte so meon to her? Not only does she force Victorio to continue working ofter her shift, she olso mokes her cleon up the mess thot those drunkords leove

with a rhetorical question. “Well, she

hard time. As long as Bella isn’t happy, Christian will continue to make

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weeks. It was as if their casual encounter that day was just a dream, yet she

no

the other hand, Victoria’s colleague, Gabrielle Clark, stood beside her with a sympathetic look on her face. “What’s wrong with Miss Charlotte? Why does everyone get to rest after their shifts except you? The way I see it, she is doing this to you on purpose to make