Mistaken Night With My Paper Husband

her stomach, accompanied b

rge for her. The collar gaped open, and in the dim morning light, sh

skull. She pried her eyes open, the lavish silk of a pil

er, and the contents of her stomach threatened to rise. As the fog in h

the fog in her brain. She and Cameron Hayes ha

o marry him while he lay se

d come to the hotel to meet her husband face-to-face, intending

and that Cameron Hayes had a powerful background and the

ding her a glass of champa

e pushed the door open and walked in. In the dim room, she saw a man leaning against the headboard, fa

verwhelming heat flared within her. It was then she realized the champagne had been drugged. The

ompletely washed away her remaining reason. In her hazy state, she

iss him. Then, the man had awakened, swiftly reversing their positi

The rhythmic spray of a showe

ne wa

er. She scrambled off the bed, her bare feet hitting the plush carpet. Her legs wer

ered, the word a dry

ric on the floor near an armchair. Her dress. Or what was

io wasn't a scenario

down hard on her lower lip, the familiar pressure a small anchor in the swirling chaos. This was

he door was slightly ajar. Inside, hanging on a hook, was a p

if it were covered in filth. She tore open the plastic and wrapped the clean,

inished, the