Her ex-boyfriend drugged her to entangle her with a mysterious man. In retaliation, she married him, and from then on, he pampered her to new heights. Where were the agreed-upon rules? Why was he seducing her in various ways? "From now on, I'll spoil you," he whispered tenderly in her ear, lavishing her with affection. But it turned out he had ulterior motives... "Divorce!" She discovered the truth, angrily leaving him. Several years later, her reappearance once again stunned his world. Yet she didn't understand why he continued tormenting himself, entangling himself...
The luxurious five-star Peninsula Hotel
as Victoria's 22nd birthday banquet was coming to an end, her steps were already a bit unsteady, and her face was even redder than before.
As the elevator reached the 8th floor, Isabella gripped Victoria's hand tighter, determined not to let her end up in Ethan's bed.
She made a decision and led Victoria down the corridor to the innermost room, the last one where the hotel staff had just delivered a meal and hadn't yet closed the door.
"Hello, the person inside is my friend. I'll just go in for a moment, you don't need to lock the door," Isabella said to the staff member, who didn't suspect anything and left pushing the food cart.
Peeking through the door crack, Isabella saw a tall figure inside the room, wearing the hotel robe, probably just finished showering.
Any man will do! Without much thought, she pushed Victoria into the room and quickly closed the door behind her.
Glancing up at the camera, she sighed in relief. Fortunately, this room was in a blind spot where the camera couldn't see.
After tidying her wavy hair, she casually walked towards another suite.
Victoria was pushed into a room, the lights dim, and in her daze, she saw a man who turned to look at her with sharp eyes.
She shivered suddenly. Oh... such cold eyes.
However, the discomfort on her body didn't allow her to think much. With difficulty, she stood up from the ground and staggered towards the man. She clearly felt that she needed something urgently, but she didn't know what.
"Get out!" When the distance between them was less than three meters, Alexander recognized the woman's face.
Her golden hair was styled into a gorgeous and intricate braid by a professional hairstylist, exuding elegance and nobility. The white dress showcased all her advantages, from her beautiful collarbones to her perfectly proportioned figure.
The lower half of the dress formed a gradient from high to low, revealing her long and slender legs on the right side, with the hem of the skirt adorned with sparkling diamonds.
The 8-centimeter-high red stiletto heels on her feet revealed her cheerful, frank, and sincere personality.
At this moment, the limited edition high heels were being rudely thrown away by her. From less than a meter away, he saw the abnormal blush on her little face...
"I feel a bit uncomfortable, can you give me some cold water?" Victoria was struggling with the high heels on her right foot, but no matter how hard she shook, she couldn't get them off.
Finally, she hooked her right arm around the man's neck, and with a light movement of her left hand, she successfully threw the last high heel three meters away.
The faint scent of perfume on the woman, a fragrance of white lilies and lilacs, from an international renowned brand-Indulgence.
Every inch of her body exuded luxury and nobility. Could she be a rich young lady who entered the wrong room? Is it possible?
Without hesitation, he grabbed her slender wrist clinging to his neck and walked towards the door.
However, the woman's legs softened suddenly, losing support, and she knelt straight on the pristine carpet, one hand still held by him.
"This is ridiculous!" Alexander was out of patience, forcefully releasing her hand and preparing to call the hotel front desk.
Just as he picked up the landline phone, the woman on the ground somehow climbed up without him noticing, and gently embraced his waist from behind.
"I'm feeling unwell, please help me." Her soft pleading voice carried a hint of something indescribable in the dim night.
Alexander put down the phone in his hand, his eyes showing a hint of sharpness as he looked at her. "Tell me! Who told you that I arrived in the capital today? Who are you..." sent here.
But before he could finish his sentence ,the woman forcefully pushed him onto the sofa behind him,and she herself followed suit and pounced on him.
"Man! I... I'm feeling really uncomfortable right now. This lady... orders you to save me immediately!"
Order him?!
Suppressing some emotion, Alexander sneered, pushing the woman off him without hesitation.
Alright, he admitted, this woman was indeed charming, but she underestimated his self-control!
"I'll say this one more time, get out of here now!"
Victoria staggered back a few steps before steadying herself. She couldn't hear what the man was saying; all she knew was that his sensuous lips were gently parted, making her increasingly uncomfortable.
Without hesitation, she unzipped the invisible zipper on her back, and the dress fell silently to the carpet.
As Alexander watched the scene unfold before him, his gaze grew deeper. The other party seemed formidable, and the woman he brought was interesting.
Though her head was not clear, when the man was about to throw her out, she once again pounced on him like a hungry wolf.
...
Since that's the case, there's no need for him to be polite anymore!
"Ouch, which blind idiot hurt this lady... damn it..."
The woman's normal reaction surprised Alexander for a few seconds, and he gradually slowed down his movements.
Perhaps she was too charming, making the man greedy. From the bedroom to the bathroom and then to the balcony...
They only fell asleep cuddled together as daylight began to seep through the windows.
Bright sunlight.
The air conditioning in the room was too strong, waking up Victoria from her deep sleep. She blinked her eyes groggily, wanting to pull the blanket back over herself and continue sleeping.
After searching around, she realized the blanket had fallen to the floor.
Wait... something's not right! Why was she sore all over? And why was she in a hotel?
She sat up suddenly, and there was no one else in the luxurious room except her. Their clothes were scattered on the floor, along with... a robe?
Shocked, she looked at the marks on her body. As an adult, she knew exactly what had happened.
How could this happen?
Last night... Isabella helped her up to rest, and then? Who was that man?
Damn it! Why couldn't she remember?
Sitting on the big bed, Victoria stared blankly ahead, feeling helpless...
Getting out of bed, her legs felt weak. She walked to the window and pulled open the curtains.
The sun outside was glaring, indicating that it was already late in the afternoon.
Victoria couldn't figure out how this melodramatic situation happened. Where did things go wrong?
Looking at the scenery outside the window, she knew she was still at the Peninsula Hotel. The view outside was beautiful, with a gentle breeze carrying the scent of flowers through the curtains, giving the room a delicate charm. But she was in no mood to appreciate it.
Her mind was a mess. She rubbed her throbbing forehead and sighed softly. At this point, it was useless to say anything.
There were two exquisite boxes on the bedside stool. Opening them revealed a set of white silk dresses.
Victoria decided to take a bath and leave as soon as possible. She walked into the bathroom with some difficulty. There were several expensive men's toiletries in the bathroom; they must belong to that man...
Shaking her head, she filled the bathtub with water and soaked herself to relax her body.
As she soaked, she thought back to the crazy night before, murmuring to herself, "Who was the man last night?"
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