Billionaire's Seductress

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n dress I am wearing now. Unlike everyone else i

usly, rememberi

tered in my d

I hiccupped my

good time, and the music hits me in

gaze piercing my very being. It consumed my thoughts, making me nerv

o I feel like someone is watching me? Like a laser is going through my sou

solved into a sea of ​​anonymity. The room seemed to revolve around me as I focused on my flickering self-image

e booming bass. “Everyone is dancing and having a good time. Nobody's lo

s tighter. But the feeling persisted and grew stronge

y eyes twinkling. I squinted my eye

n feel it. Why does it feel like a laser b

kes a sip, hoping it will dull my senses. “Maybe I drank too much,” I

t my burnt face. My gaze turns inward, and I

watching you. You're just being paranoid. It's just

rought me to her club, only to find her flirting

phen?! How dare you deceive me?! How dare you?!" Mistaking him for my chea

hand pressed against his face so

hit me?!" He

ant to rip your stupid face

y hair and raised h

red a cold, deep baritone, a mu

e him, accompanied by several bodyguards. "If

ho are you? Are you a knight

hed out

at to my husband?" I felt that my drinking had

joke is this?... Who ar

e, he commanded his body guards and the man was d

the smell of alcohol came from my mouth

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nd bury my head under the covers. I couldn't remember much from last night, except the shots of wine with a str

e bones, my eyes widening inst

side me, naked. Judging by the scattered clothes and empty bottles strewn across the room, we

ur. I racked my brain, but no name or face came to mind, only a tangle of a headache. But suddenly, a

g one night with a ma

n a low voice. "Oh no,

eeping stranger. I sat up, clutching the shee

pen? I can't believe I had a one-night

use protection? What was I think

back of a chair. I quickly grabbed it and bega

e. This can't be worse than catching your boyfriend cheating on you. It isn't!" I