Luigi was not happy when Dorian came back and the words were uttered immediately he stepped foot into the pizza shop."You're fired."The policemen came for him after that. They were already lurking in the background and the moment Luigi fired him, the system rang in Dorian's mind too.A bad feeling crept up the side of Dorian's spine and he waited for the system to tell him his time was up. He'd die now and it would all be because he lost his girlfriend to a richer guy and lost his temper too. Now he would die because he lost his job. The system did nothing like that. It was dead silent as he was roughly shoved and manhandled into a car by goons.It was silent when he was driven not to the police station but to an abandoned building and beaten almost half to death.Dorian didn't shed any tears as he endured the beating and brutalizations. The thugs in suits left him for dead on the floor of the building and Dorian drew in a deep breath. The dust from the hard rough floor went straig

~You’re not considering this, are you?~Dorian stared at the rickety old cab and found himself fixated by the color and the paint on it. It wasn’t good at all.The paint was peeling off. Like actually peeling off the same way a damp wall would bloat up and then the paint would slowly begin to fall. That was the same thing happening to this car. The morning air seemed to lend Dorian a clear mind and the warm sun on his neck made him optimistic.“How much do you wanna sell it for?”The older man standing beside him scoffed “Sell it? who said I was going to sell it?’Dorian stared at the half-busted car and grimaced. “What are you planning to do with it then? Not sell it? Is this thing safe to go on the road?”“Do you want the job or not, kid?”There was some bite to the man’s voice now and Dorian could tell he was getting annoyed, but did he really have a reason to be annoyed? This car looked like something that would fall apart in a moment and for him to take it on the road as a cab….

“Can I tell her to get down?”The system remained silent and Dorian sighed as he kept on driving. What kind of luck did he have?His first customer just had to be his girlfriend, right?Amelia was sneering and looking at the interior of the car like she would rather be anywhere else than here. She wasn’t dressed up much, but she looked pretty all the same.Dorian found his repressed emotions coming to the forefront again and he didn’t want them to.He was doing this to forget her. To show himself that she never mattered to him and that her betrayal did not hurt him nor did it affect him in any way.But how was he supposed to do that when the girl who betrayed him was sitting behind him and she was muttering all sorts of shit!!“Is this cab even yours? You barely had money to feed me when we were together. I hope you didn’t steal this deadbeat crap of an automobile. Horace would never drive something like this.”At the mention of the name Horace, Dorian felt his blood begin to boil.“D

“Wha…. how… how could that wretch own a car like that!” Dorian simply leaned on the door of his car and watched his landlord throw his tantrum. He didn’t know how the car was his, but he’d be damned if he stopped his landlord from making a fool of himself. The man caught sight of Dorian’s light sneering and he pointed accusingly, in the most dramatic manner. “Ah hah! I knew it. You’ve been selling your body haven’t you!” Everyone gasped and directed looks of scorn at Dorian but a firm female voice rang out immediately at that moment. “Enough!” All the people present darted their eyes toward the source of the voice and seeing it was Mae, the looks on their faces quickly turned neutral. Who wouldn’t wipe off the displeased look on their faces when Mae was glaring at them? Dorian watched as the female walked over to him. There was something strange about Mae because here she was, pretty as sin and in a sheer nightgown and yet unbothered and able to command the attention and respect

Dorian groaned under his breath at his latest passenger. The male’s obnoxious voice droned on continually as he continued rambling to his fans on his livestream.“And guys, to make it in life, you’ve gotta make sacrifices. I mean look at me, I'm just thirty four. I have a million dollar house, I drive a million dollar car, I've taken lots of risks in my life.”Dorian cleared his throat lightly for lack of a better thing to do. This guy was obviously lying.“I’m being driven in a Maybach as we speak now, guys. Most of you will never experience this in your life. You don’t take risks.”Dorian felt the need to explode at this meathead overcome him. If any of his fans had any sense they’d be asking him what risks exactly he had taken.What were the things he did to get his million-dollar house and his million-dollar car, that’s if they even existed?Dorian pulled into the driveway and directed a look at his latest troublemaker “We’ve arrived at your destination sir.”The guy totally ignor