"Not only is Kiara so stupid thinking I love her, she's fat, ugly and stinky and unlike you darling, you have the perfect skin, lips and shape. No doubt you're the finest woman here in Q city." “Really?” the lady asked him with smile covering her red painted lips. "Then, why are you still with her? Why don't you get married to me instead?" “Of course I'll get married to you and not her. So be rest assured..." ......... Kiara Dean thought she had the perfect life. Born from a wealthy family, with her boyfriend so crazy in love with her, what else could she ask for. Unexpectedly, she found out her boyfriend didn't love her as he claimed and even had an affair with another lady behind her back. Having caught him, she went to a bar to drink her pain away and had a one-night-stand with a stranger. It was like being bitten by a dog! She got pregnant and gave birth to a child for the stranger. Years later, she bumped into the most powerful man in the city who had identical appearance of her kid and she was shocked. Could he be the one? Is he be the father of my kid?" She shivered. Unbeknownst to her, she was acquainted to him than she thought. The powerful man pinned her down, placing a kiss on her lips while saying affectionately, "Don't try to escape again because you're the woman of my dreams.." She was stunned. Was he really the father of her kid?

Chapter 1 1

Oriental Bar and Hotel, under the Barrett's cooperation.

The night was black as ink while the city lights illuminated the whole city.

The music at the pub was exquisite. Several people joined in such a lively rhythm, dancing wildly and letting their enthusiasm run wild.

All of this, though, was unrelated to Kiara Dean.

Glass after glass of booze were currently streaming down Kiara Dean's throat like simple water as she lay on the bar.

She spotted a mark on the ring finger of her left hand while holding the glass in both hands, and anguish filled her heart at the sight.

"Kiara Dean, you're a complete moron. Are you the stupidest person in the world?" She told herself that.

Kiara never imagined that her longtime boyfriend, with whom she had been in love, would betray her. When she imagined him and his woman in bed together, she immediately felt terrible.

I want another drink, she said as she looked up and drank.

"Miss, you've already had a lot to drink." Beside her, the bartender tallied the empty glasses and kindly reminded her.

The bartender was hit with a large stack of bills that Kiara Dean flung on him "What? Do you worry that if I get too drunk, I won't pay?"

The bartender shook his head helplessly and slid a fresh bottle of wine from the wine cabinet to her, saying, "Miss, I advise you, it's better not to get too drunk."

He then turned to look behind her. Numerous men were casting lewd glances at her.

So what, then?

"Miss, drinking by yourself is so monotonous. Do you want me to go with you?"

After spending a considerable amount of time observing Kiara Dean, a man couldn't resist getting up.

His naked lust-filled eyes traveled over her thighs and chest.

"Leave now!" She didn't want to offend anyone this evening. She shouldn't be messed with unless someone wants trouble.

The man, however, was not put off by Kiara's unfavorable tone. His hand was around her waist as he said, "Miss, I really appreciate your attitude. It is preferable to..."

The scream caused a minor uproar in the busy background. A lot of people stopped and stared inquisitively to find out what the fuss was about.

Kiara fixed her gaze "What are you observing? Have you never witnessed a gorgeous woman clean up a pervert?"

"Why was it just me who was betrayed? Tonight I'm going to sleep with someone! "She told herself that.

But it's not the guy in front of me, I'm sorry.

Kiara gave the ominous man a kick in the behind after twisting his arm. She then turned around to finish the wine on the bar, picked up her suitcase, and was ready to depart.

I need to find a man that likes me even if I just want to be laid.

Maybe drinking was the cause. Kiara Dean had only taken a few feet when she suddenly fell and stumbled into a man's arms.

The air was thick with a mint scent, a little cold.

She was in a daze as she gazed up at the man's gorgeous and uninterested face, with its hard features and eyes that seemed to never lift into a chilly arc.

He bowed his head proudly while his eyes shrank to the size of a crescent moon. How about sleeping with me tonight, Kiara smiled and snatched up the clothing on his chest.

Are you certain?

The voice was extremely lovely, deep and pleasant.

Kiara tilted her head and added provocatively, "Why? You wouldn't dare? ".

She had rosy cheeks, soft, uncertain voice, and blurry eyes. Extremely appealing.

He grinned and knelt down. Then, out of nowhere, Kiara's feet shot into the air.

She let out a little scream in panic. Unconsciously, she grabbed onto him and his shirt.

Kiara's body heated up and became dry as a result of the passionate kiss.

Controlling it was a little challenging because they seemed to be shredding their garments continually.

There was a strong desire that existed in the center of her body like a black hole. She desired something to fill her.

Do you want me to perform the task here, woman? A man's voice was a muddle.

"then locate a location. I need your passionate love right now!"

With Kiara Dean in his arms, the man scowled and entered the elevator without stopping.

The man lowered Kiara into the elevator and stepped inside. But then all of a sudden, he leaned against the wall, kissed her all over.

It was an arrogant kiss that was not soft but rather like a wolf in the wild stealing their own meal.

She was terrified by this close contact, but the dryness and heat in her body subsided. She then crept up on tiptoe and started to satisfy her craving.

The man's kiss withdrew as she was unsure of which floor the elevator went to. Kiara was a little miffed, but she was at a loss for words when he led her straight into a room.

Come on, love me savagely, she pleaded, putting all of her restraint aside as she swiftly undressed.

All over the man's body, his blood began to pulse erratically.

Kiara Dean was pushed to the bed, and he had to press her firmly.