Chapter 2 - A Messy Night (2/2)

Despite all the pain she was in, her drug-induced body only wanted more. Her hands grabbed onto the man’s tensed muscles, demanding more from his taut, strong arms as her hands drew traces of blood scratched across his body.

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In the Presidential Suite, the thick grey curtains were drawn tightly, with limited light filtering into the room, though one could still vaguely see the faint sunlight making its way from outside.

It was daybreak.

The room was filled with the overwhelming scent of s.e.x.

Upon the bed, the young and delicate girl slowly opened her eyes. As her soft lashes fluttered open, they revealed dark black orbs that held a hint of confusion and disorientation, after having just woken up.

Her soft, thin waist seemed to be trapped under a muscular arm, full of strength and in perfect proportion.

A man lay behind her, his chest joined to her back in such a way that there was hardly any s.p.a.ce between them. His breathing was light and shallow, as his chest heaved up and down rhythmically.

Nan Zhi felt an overwhelming fear in her heart as her she gradually recalled the memories from the night before.

Her tiny hand moved up to cover her lips. It was a long while until she was able to slowly come back to her senses from the shock and disbelief, incredulous over what had happened.

She glanced at the man behind her, before pulling his muscular arm away from her waist. Her body was threatening to fall apart, but she forced herself to get up and pulled herself off the bed.

After she picked up her clothes that were thrown haphazardly all over the floor, she fled the room as quickly as she could.

After a period of time had pa.s.sed, the man slowly opened his eyes. There was no longer any trace of the girl beside him. As he lifted his hand, a pearl earring fell softly upon his palm.

The Nan family mansion was located in the last row of a residential area, which housed only the rich and affluent. Nan Zhi got out from the taxi painfully and dragged her limp, exhausted legs towards the living room.

She had barely reached the entrance when she heard cheerful laughter coming from inside.

“Shaoxiu Ge*, are you sure you can give me this pink diamond necklace as a gift? I’m not your fiancée. If Zhizhi found out, she would skin me alive.”

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*Ge is a term for older brother, though you do not have to be related to call another Ge