The night was inky black.
In a lavishly decorated room, Lillyana Adams lay groggily sprawled across the large bed.
Her eyes were blindfolded and her hands and feet bound, she tried to cry out for help, but despite all her strength, she could only muster a few off-tune moans.
Just when she was struggling, she suddenly heard a faint rustling sound within the room.
Was it Princeton Ramos?
Earlier she had received a message from him, inviting her to meet at this place. But she lost consciousness as soon as she stepped inside, and woke up to find herself in this peculiar state.
Why would he treat her like that?
Was this his idea of a birthday celebration for him?
Lillyana wanted to ask, but despite her best effort, she only managed to let out a few bewitching moans.
The man looked at Lillyana on the bed, only a thin layer of gauze covering her, not at all enough to hide her exquisite figure.
The emotion in the man's eyes evidently deepened; the heat in his gaze grew increasingly hotter, the emotion that had been repressed until now had finally reached its limit.
In the dark, the man slowly peeled off the gauze covering Lillyana's body and leaned over her...
When she sensed an unknown male fragrance from his lips, Lillyana was dazed. Had Princeton changed his perfume? It was somewhat different from his usual scent.
However, before Lillyana could figure it out, the man had already forcibly broken through her defenses, and the ensuing tenderness swallowed all her thoughts.
Heat surged from the bottom of Lillyana's heart, like molten lava, incinerating all her sanity, and the only one who could ease her pain was the man in front of her...
Lillyana's hands tightly gripped the sheets, passively enduring everything this man had to bestow...
When she opened her eyes again, it was nearly afternoon, her body ached as if it had been run over by a car.
Lillyana raised her hand to rub her temples, and looking around the empty room tried hard to remember fragmented memories that bubbled to the surface.
Last night she and Princeton...
Lillyana took a rest and then got up to cleanse herself in the bathroom. Seeing the purple and green marks in the mirror, Lillyana shyly put her clothes on and quickly left.
Upon leaving the hotel, Lillyana took out her phone ready to call Princeton, but before she could dial, her path was blocked.
Lillyana glanced at the person in front of her, her eyebrows involuntarily furrowed. "Giselle, what are you doing here?"
Giselle Adams was the illegitimate daughter of Lillyana's father. She and her mother moved to the Adams family after the death of Lillyana's mother. From that moment on, Giselle had never ceased to give Lillyana trouble, their relationship was like water and fire.
"Lillyana, were you just going to call Princeton?" Giselle noticed a mark on Lillyana's neck, a hint of amusement flitted through her eyes.
"Who I call has nothing to do with you." Lillyana's expression turned cold, she then prepared to leave.
She didn't want to entangle with Giselle today.
"So, it's related to Princeton? That makes sense; for shameless and despicable acts, you should indeed apologize to Princeton." Giselle watched her, a mocking smile in her eyes, it made Lillyana uncomfortable.
"Didn't brush your teeth this morning? Your mouth is reeking. If you can't remember your status as an illegitimate daughter, that's fine. But you better understand that Princeton is my fiance. Whatever happens between us is justified and reasonable, it's not your place to comment!"
"Lillyana, what are you flaunting? Last night you were fooling around with other men behind Princeton, your body's sullied!" Giselle looked at Lillyana disdainfully and said adamantly, "Princeton won't want a thrift like you!"
