My Surrogate Husband Is A Jerk CEO

'AAAKKKKKKK!!!'

Minatta screamed as she pulled the white blanket up to her neck, covering her naked body on the king-size bed with fluorescent lights behind the headboard, making the room dimly lit yellowish. At the same time, her eyes bulged to stare at a man who was fast asleep beside her.

'What? Wh-what the hell?' The man who woke up also looked shocked and was trying to recognise the situation. His face also looked shocked as to why he was shirtless in an unfamiliar room that appeared to be a hotel room.

Moreover, what shocked him the most was, who was this girl?

'Who are you?' shouted the man covering his chest by crossing his arms, inching backwards to the end of the bed with a puzzled look in his eyes.

'I should have asked!' Minatta pointed at the man with puddles in both corners of her eyes. His eyes were already red and hot. 'Why am I here!?' he shouted biting his lower lip and eyes bulging.

'Shit!' The man hit the mattress with his fist. 'I don't remember anything!'

'You're crazy! You must have brought me here, right!' Minatta didn't believe the man's excuses and denials. Clearly, the stinging between his groin was quite pronounced at the moment. He was absolutely certain that this man with the handsome face but cunning nature of a fox had set him up, somehow.

'I really don't remember!'

Minatta didn't want to believe it. He thought this man had indeed set him up, but was pretending to be innocent. 'You were the one who approached me at the club last night, right?'

'At the club?' The man frowned. 'I didn't go to the club at all.'

'Liar!'

'I'm sure that I didn't go there. Let alone drink,' the man argued.

'You expect me to believe you?' snarled Minatta, who was determined not to fall for the fox's tricks, whatever they might be.

'I don't want to argue with you. I told you that I don't remember anything.' The man shook off the blanket and got up. Minatta would have screamed if the man wasn't wearing anything, but luckily he was still wearing underwear.

'I asked you your name!' Minatta should at least know that name.

'What for?' The man picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and put on his boxer briefs quickly.

'For me to report to the police!'

'Haha!' The man chuckled in annoyance. 'On what grounds?'

'Harassment and rape.'

'Are you sure? Am I not the victim here?' The man, who had just finished putting on his khaki trousers, walked over to Minatta, who was still cornered at the head of the bed. 'This is just your trick, isn't it? You must be one of those unrighteous women who like to trap men and then sue or blackmail them. Fine, go ahead and report me, but I'll also report you with the same charges!'

'Bastard! Who's the victim here? Who's the loser here? Who is being framed here? Me, me, and I!' Minatta squeezed the chest-high blanket she was holding. Her tears wanted to spill over, but that would only make her position weak and dominated. 'I'm not the woman you say I am!'

The man pulled back the curtain the full length of the wall, allowing the morning light from behind it to pour through the glass and dazzle their vision for a moment. Now both of them could more clearly see each other's faces.

'It feels like... I've seen this face before,' Minatta thought, sweeping the man's face. 'Maybe... one of the kids at my college. But... who?'

'You... recognise me?' asked Raivin managing to catch and read the look on the girl's face.

Instead of answering, Minatta buried her face in her hands and knees. It looked like the girl was still in shock at her current condition. A one night stand with an unknown man is not something that can be accepted easily, especially when she has no idea why she is here.

'Crazy! What have you done, Raivin?' the man thought to himself. Still standing by the window, he looked back with frustrated eyes, staring at the girl still wrapped in the blanket on the bed.

'W-was I really... screwing someone's daughter?'

~o0O0o~

24 hours before the night of the incident.

'Hey! That one over there, hurry up and run! Hurry up and get in line! It's about to start, man! It's about to start!'

His name was Raivin Ryutsai, that morning he was in charge of the Discipline Team in the student ospek activities. So if there were new students who arrived late, dressed not according to instructions, or who violated other rules, then the Discipline Team would be the one to punish them.

The Vice Rector for Student Affairs and Alumni gives a speech at the opening of the ospek to welcome new students. The new students, who were high school freshmen, were now in their black and white uniforms lined up on the field according to their respective faculty groups.

As Raivin stood guard at the edge of the field near the parking lot, he saw a pink Vespa entering the two-wheeler parking lot quickly, the rider wearing a black and white uniform so it was clear that he must be a freshman.

'Someone's about to get their first taste of punishment, here!' muttered Raivin rubbing his palms together, preparing to arrest the latecomer. The girl hurriedly parked her Vespa, then ran towards the field.

Raivin had coded from afar that the girl didn't need to run anymore because she was already counted as late. Either not seeing or deliberately ignoring, the girl dodged and ran past Raivin's body towards the line.

Swiftly, Raivin caught the freshman's arm so that her body was pulled backwards. The girl stopped and looked back, her eyes wide with shock. Either shock at being caught or shock at seeing cogan. Her eyeballs couldn't escape Raivin's face.

'Oh my! Beautiful, oh my god! Looks like Ralin Syah... eh! Looks like Chelsea Island too!!' Failing to focus to the final level, Raivin even fell silent after seeing the girl's face. How could he not be misfocused if it wasn't because the face of the girl in front of him was like an angel who would soon become the belle of the campus.

'What the hell?' The girl frowned, even though her face was already panicked because she was late. 'Let go!'