Chapter 17 Your worst nightmare (1/2)

(Part 1)

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Yue Ling woke up hours later to the sound of running water. Her eyes shot open and she bolted up on the messy hotel bed. Yue Ling looked at the wall clock in the hotel room.

'12:16pm'

'Damn bastard! How dare he do this to me again!!!'

Without a single thought, Yue Ling ignored her aching body and struggled to get out of the bed.

With the sound of running water, she knew the man must be taking a shower. Glaring at the closed bathroom door, Yue Ling grabbed one of the robes on the shelf and covered her naked body.

Seeing her black dress on the floor, she sighed in sorrow. It was an expensive dress and the only one, made, but it was torn like rubbage thanks to that ruthless man!

Even though her dress was torn into two pieces, she still picked it up before picking up her black heels, bra and panties.

While doing so, her eyes suddenly landed on a gold room keycard, which she also grabbed without hesitation. It was her hotel room keycard.

Her eyes caught a notepad and pen by the side table of the bed, where hotels usually leave for their guests to use.

Thinking that it'd be rude to just up and leave since the man had seen her face, she sighed and picked up the pen and started writing.

Once she was done, she darted out the door like her life depended on it.

The moment she stepped out of the door and closed it, she felt as if a huge mountain dropped on her entire body.

Across from the man's hotel room was her room!

Just how unlucky could she be!!!

Shaking her head, she quickly scanned the key card and entered her room. Slamming it shut as if some scary beast was right behind her.

The moment the doors closed, she dropped to her knees and trembled, hugging herself tightly.

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Back in the other room, the closed door to the bathroom opened. Steam leisurely escapes into the hotel room.

The man walks out with the hotel's white robe over his body, leaving the collar slightly loose, revealing the center of his masculine chest and nice collar bone.

In one hand was a towel, which he used to dry his drenched hair.

The first thing he did was look at the bed, only to find it empty.

A deep frown appeared on his handsome face, before he caught sight of the note at the side table.

He walked over and picked it up the note.

Reading it, the corner of the man lip arc into an evil, yet seductive smirk that could make any woman fall madly in love.

Note: 'I'm truly sorry for what happened, but let's be civil and treat this as a one nightstand. Nothing else. -You're worst nightmare'

*ring ring*

The man's phone suddenly rings. He glance at it and picks up the call.

”What is it?” He answered in an indifferent tone.