Revenge with One-night Stand

I severed ties with my billionaire father and packed my luggage to seek refuge with my PhD boyfriend, Dominick Sutton.

My PhD boyfriend thought my family had gone bankrupt and, holding his childhood sweetheart, shamelessly cheated on me.

This was a joke! Did he think I couldn't find another man?

1.

My father was the founder of a law firm in a bustling metropolis, earning over a hundred million annually.

Since childhood, I knew I was supposed to study law, but I never liked it.

After graduating from university and obtaining my lawyer's license, I leveraged my father's influence to become an equity partner of the law firm before quitting abruptly.

In a fit of anger, my father cut off my financial support.

So, I had no choice but to go incognito and head north to the renowned city, Bagarillos, to find my physicist boyfriend.

As soon as I landed at the airport, I hailed a taxi to the most downtown neighborhood.

I had rented a luxurious flat there to ensure my PhD boyfriend could live comfortably, tricking my father into paying the rent of 120, 000 a month. A dedicated housekeeper handled daily chores so he could focus on his research.

Despite the unpleasant fight with my father, my mind was filled with sweet thoughts of starting a cohabitation life with my PhD boyfriend during the flight, so sweet it was almost nauseating.

Right after I got off the plane I took a special cab straight to my big flat.

Upon arriving at my flat, I couldn't believe my eyes!

In broad daylight, my PhD boyfriend, Dominick, was with his childhood sweetheart, Charlene Anderson, both stark naked by the window, caught in the act.

Instinctively, I took out my phone and snapped seven photos.

The shutter sound startled the cheating couple.

"Sabrina, let me explain, I was just comforting Charlene."

The scoundrel said while trying to cover the mistress with a blanket, as if I couldn't see!

"Do you think I'm blind!?"

Just as I was about to hit them, the door beeped open.

The housekeeper, unfazed by the scene, walked in.

She was always calm and composed.

"Miss Higgins, welcome back to your five-star home." She greeted.

"Miss Higgins, we received instructions from Mr. Higgins yesterday. He said he will no longer pay next month's rent, but we will continue to provide services until the end of this month."

Hearing the housekeeper's words, the mistress finally poked her head out from under the blanket.

"Sabrina, so your family went bankrupt?" She said in her usual sarcastic tone, almost laughing at my supposed misfortune.

Ignoring the mistress, I looked steadily at the man I had loved for two years.

"Dominick, is there nothing you want to say to me?"

I thought the man could win an Oscar for his acting.

He thought my family had gone bankrupt and his demeanor changed from his usual elegance to shamelessness.

"Sabrina, your family is bankrupt, what else do you want me to say? Charlene is my one true love from childhood. You should return to your city, and I'll stay in Bagarillos. Let's part ways and never meet again."

"Dominick, didn't you say I was the love of your life? How could you... "

"Don't be naive. You know how unbearable your spoiled personality is. Without money, you're nothing."

"Slap! Slap!"

Two crisp sounds echoed as I slapped the scoundrel twice.

I strode out of the luxurious flat that used to be mine..

Two years of love wasted on a scoundrel!

2.

I went to the hottest bar in Bagarillos to drown my sorrows.

A guy in the distance had been watching me all night.

Before leaving, I gave him a flirtatious glance, successfully luring him back to the hotel.

The next morning, I heard the sound of running water. Slowly opening my eyes, I looked around the unfamiliar room, momentarily forgetting where I was.

After a few seconds of thought, I remembered bringing a man back from the bar last night. Stretching lazily, I got out of bed and glanced at the slightly ajar bathroom door, recalling the thrill and nervousness of bringing someone home from a bar for the first time.

The bathroom door opened then, revealing Gerald Morrison, wrapped in a towel around his waist, standing straight at the door. His young body, with firm muscles, a flat belly, tanned complexion, and long strong legs, and dripping water on hair, making him look like a handsome half-naked statue, exuding a sensual and fatal temptation.

"Miss, you're awake, you threw up all over me last night." He said playfully, throwing me a wink.

The guy was sexy and mature on the outside, but he actually talked so softly, such a stark contrast.

As I was lost in thought, he raised an eyebrow slightly and slowly approached the bed with his tall, sexy, half-naked body. He tossed the towel aside and sat down on the bed.

"Feeling better? Want me to make you some water?"

He asked, affectionately ruffling my short hair with his large hand.

I was stunned for a moment. "Are you the one I brought back last night?"

"Yes, you have to take responsibility for me!"

I tried to put on a worldly-wise facade.

"Little boy, are you even of age? Feel free to make any requests."

His expression turned sly for a moment.

Silently, he pressed his finger gently against my lips, his firm body leaning over, pressing his weight onto me, and sealed my lips with his.

I didn't know when on the nightgown I had changed into, several buttons were already undone.

He unhesitatingly pulled open the half-open collar, covering me tightly with his masculine body, and I could clearly feel the tension in his muscles. "You can't... "

My trembling voice was swallowed by his lips.

"I still don't know your name... " I could only gasp for breath, unable to resist his fierce yet gentle advances, raising my arms helplessly to cling to his broad neck.

That morning, I completely surrendered to the embrace of the younger man.

3.

I woke up in the evening, my whole body aching.

My waist felt like it wasn't mine.

College boys were really something, a young man was truly different!

As I was lost in thought, the man beside me snuggled closer, hugging me from behind.

"Miss, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm exhausted, what else could I be thinking about?"

I pouted, turning to glare at his restless hand.

"Alright, I'll carry you for a bath, then we'll change clothes and go out for dinner." He said, holding me in his arms and carrying me into the bathroom.

He filled the jacuzzi with water and added essential oils.

I leaned my head against the edge of the tub, enjoying the soothing water washing away the day's fatigue.

By the time we went out to eat, it was already ten at night.

We strolled hand in hand under the French sycamore trees, the air filled with sweet bubbles.

When I dropped him off at his college, I realized, "Why is it that damn this University again?

Isn't there any other college in Bagarillos?"

Cursing a few times, I was about to leave when I ran into the shameless pair again.

The young man noticed my gaze, and pulled me along to greet them. "Senior, did you just finish dinner too?"

I was stunned. Senior!?

What kind of fate did I have with the physics department of this university'?

"This is my fiancée, Sabrina Higgins." The young man introduced, leaving the shameless pair dumbfounded.

Thinking of getting some revenge, I decided to play along with him.

"Yes, he's going to join our family. My dad is preparing a luxurious apartment complex for us as our marital home."