Runaway Carry The Baby CEO Billionaire
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ht. The unfamiliar ceiling of the hotel room greeted me. Morning lig
r the fragments of memory from the
pa
kta
ght
ne. The gigo
es caught another figure beside me. A ma
, his face too unfamiliar, and... what
et yesterday d
d under my breath as I loo
y chest. I shifted my body slowly, afraid of waking h
re importantly, h
Was I drunk? Did I br
But the memory of last night felt like a
of is that I nev
aught. The blanket on his chest sagged slightly, revealing a small t
ther to wake him up or ru
he bedside table, suddenly rang loudly. The man opene
m just waking up than anger. But to me, it wa
ied, voice trembling. "Who ar
face. "Wait... I don't k
lently. What room number? I even
g room? But how could that be? And w
e sat up straight and started
night?" he asked, his t
on't remember anythin
hen sighed. "So, we both
my rapidly spinning mind. That night clear
ed sigh while combing my hair
essy hair, looking completely unperturbed by this strange s
a rumble in my head, my hands an
we want to talk about this, or do you want to ke
elf. "Who are you, and why are you here?" I
a little. I don't know why he ke
e way you're panicking, I'm gues
n't even know why you're here! I... I wouldn't
so you don't remember anything. Same here. Bu
ake up, and there's a stranger in my be
if I'd just tol
right? We're still dressed. Nothing looks suspici
or? Seriously, that's the
sual smile. Who the hell is
dn't book this room either. So if we think abo
know who I am, I don't know who you are, but we woke
then said, "Strange, yes. But I'm m
elt increasingly uncomfortable during the conversation with
s mean is fre
n, honestly, I don't thin
can relax!" I realized my tone was
. "Okay, fair point. But seriously, if y
onsidering
need to find out what's real
aid in a teasing tone. "I
n calm in such an absurd situation. But what could I do? I needed
ere just 'playing' and..." The man stopped talking, smirked,
ion! I don't need to talk
ore I felt like I was losing control. Besides, this
he bed, rushing to the small table in
t a few bills. I turned around, looking at the man who was sti
said, my voice flat. "But I don't
ose the right words. "For w
the money in my ha
y want to pay
med to be deliberatel
et this over with. Just take
he same smile. "Sorry, but I'm not the
eeling my blood st
that kind! I just felt thi
against the headboard. His eyes narrowed misc
up. "We didn't do anything!" I retor
sure? Because I have a vague memory of someone grabbing me
. "That's not true!" I argued, even thoug
Maybe. But you seemed pretty excited, so I
y firmly. "I don't want to hear any more
for a few seconds, the
't you?" She shifted the blank
rom my hand. "Okay, I'll take this, but not because I
d casually, like he had just won i
nice day
oom, leaving me still standing rooted to the spot,