I pushed Blake in as well.
Then, without hesitation, I closed the door.
From inside, the sound of tearing fabric immediately followed…
I covered my ears and stumbled away.
I felt like my body was about to burst into flames.
My rationality was torn to shreds, and all I wanted at that moment was to find a man, as quickly as possible.
I stumbled and pushed open a door.
The room was dimly lit, with a man standing by the window, his back to me.
My voice was hoarse and tinged with tears as I lunged towards him.
“Help me.
I cried out hoarsely, clinging to him like a drowning person grasping at a floating log.
I
Thugged his waist tightly, pressing my burning cheek against his cool shirt.
The men turned around, his handsome face filled with surprise.
i didn’t care about anything else. I grabbed his collar, driven by instinctive desire, and pressed my burning lips against his
as clumsy, even a bit rough
“Mmph…”
The man tried to push me away, but I clung to him desperately
“Please help me…”
I mumbled incoherently, frantically pulling a diamond necklace from my bag and stuffing it into his hand.
“This is very expensive, consider it payment for your trouble…
“I’m begging you…”
I kissed him again, fumbling to unbutton his shirt
The man’s body stiffened, then he let out a sigh and pinned me against the wall.
He whispered in my ear, his voice low and husky,
“Aria James… don’t regret this.”
my entire body ached as if I’d been hit by a truck.
When I woke up, my
I picked up my torn clothes from the floor, wrapped them around myself, and slipped out of bed.
Back home, I rushed into the bathroom and examined myself in the mirror.
My neck was covered in red marks, layers of deep and light bruises overlapping.
Just as I walked out of the bathroom, I heard the front door open. I pressed an ice pack to my neck, hiding the marks.
