Promiscuity of the Innocent Girl

A tall, broad shouldered man threw a stack of money at the face of a sobbing woman.

"Pick up all that money and never bother me again! Ungrateful bitch!" His voice boomed. The veins in his neck were clearly visible, revealing the peak of his anger.

For the next few moments, my mother could only cry and regret her foolishness for getting involved with such a cruel man.

It has now been eighteen years since I've tried to forget that bitter incident, but it still haunts me. That was the day my mother decided to end her life, leaving her three-year-old child in an orphanage in Los Angeles.

What do I do now? Despair because I was born illegitimate? Grieve because I never had a father? Or wallow in misery because I grew up an orphan?

No! I'm done with all of that!

Everyone's got it wrong!

If I'm an illegitimate child, then I will make sure that man has no right to happiness in his life either.

Today, I've resolved to trap him. He won't realize that the woman he hired is his own flesh and blood. The 21 year-old woman he plans to sleep with tonight is going to destroy him, very soon!

"Your downfall is about to begin, Henry Austin," I muttered with a sly smile right in front of the hotel room door.

Not long after, the man himself appeared. Finally, my prey has arrived!

"Oh, hi Bianca! Sorry I'm late. Have you been waiting long?" he greeted cheerfully.

I waved my hand, dismissing his small talk it was already tiresome. I quickly grabbed his hand, yanking the tie still wrapped around his neck, and started unbuttoning his black shirt.

What a dirty old man! I have to admit, despite being nearly fifty, his body is still remarkably fit. But that doesn't change the fact that he's already halfway to the grave.

This old man deserves to die! My heart pounded as I gave myself to him. Will I succeed in killing my own father?

"Baby, you're impatient, huh?" he said with a smirk, locking eyes with mine.

Damn it! That question should be for you, you bastard!

"You can clean yourself up first. I can wait, dinner should be here soon," I said, trying to neutralize the tension.

I'm not a real whore! I mean, I'm seriously not that kind of woman! This is just a mission for revenge!

And there's no way I'd willingly give my body to this old creep!

"Alright then! Let's make this beautiful woman squirm after I clean up!" he teased, still trying to flirt.

He stood up and started leaning in closer to me, attempting to sniff my neck, which was covered by my hair.

Disgusting! I fought the urge to gag, even though I was completely repulsed.

Then he walked toward the bathroom. I bit my lip. This is going to be good. He's about to walk right into my trap! I eagerly watched his every step.

I spent an hour carefully setting up the trap in the bathroom. I decorated the bathtub myself, making it look like a surprise that would leave a lasting impression on the whore he hired.

The moment Henry began to open the door and stepped inside, the trap was triggered!

"Oh my God! You did all this for me?" he shouted in excitement.

Then I heard the door swing open again, followed by a loud thud! What was that? Did the old man fall?

I rushed to the bathroom door, my heart racing with anticipation. Did he fall right into my trap?

A second later, my eyes squinted in disbelief. What the hell? Did he just slip?

I groaned in frustration as I saw the old man lying at my feet. This fool had slipped right next to the bathtub, hitting his head on the edge, and knocked himself out!

"I can't believe it! Not only is he easy to manipulate, but he's also clumsy! Why didn't you just fall into the tub and die in there, huh? Useless!" I muttered in frustration.

I was furious! I had painstakingly prepared the chemical mixture in the bathtub water, and now my target had already collapsed! What do I do now? Should I just let him live for a little longer?

Staring at Henry's body, which was turning more and more blue, I quickly called Justin, my close friend who also worked at the hotel. He had been working with me on this mission!

It only took five minutes before I could report the end of my plan to him. Justin entered the room just as I was changing clothes, ready to leave before things got even more complicated.

"Bianca, you crazy girl! Your trap may have failed, but it seems your enemy will suffer greatly from his own carelessness," Justin said after checking on Henry, who still hadn't regained consciousness.