Chapter 1

• In a luxurious villa.
• A young and handsome man had just come out of the bathroom. With a towel wrapped around his sturdy waist, he oozed masculine strength and sex appeal from every pore, as if he were Adonis from the tales.
• "Damn it." After a low curse, the man lowered his head with annoyance, vexation appearing on his face.
• He then picked up his phone and called his assistant. "Get a woman for me. A clean one."
• "Sir, why all the sudden?"
• "I had a spiked drink at the party. Hurry up," he hissed, his voice laced with impatience.
• "Roger that."
• ***
• Beneath the glow of a landscape light stood a young lady dressed in a T-shirt and skirt. She was looking up at the zigzag route on the map, having no idea how to read it.
• She came here just for a simple trip, but now she was lost.
• What was worse, her phone was dead. And she hadn't even seen a single person along the way.
• Unbeknownst to her, she had entered a luxurious private villa complex.
• She had no choice but to keep walking forward. Finally, a magnificent villa in front.
• Her eyes lit up, and her heart was filled with joy.
• Although the villa seemed unapproachable, she had to enter it in order to ask the way back to her hotel.
• Mustering up her courage, she rang the bell.
• The next second, the door creaked open, which surprised her.
• Stepping into the luxurious hall that was like a palace, Victoria Marquez asked with hesitation, "Is there anyone here?"
• Her voice echoed in the empty hall, but no one answered her.
• She thought, 'The lights are on, and the door opened.
• 'There must be someone in here. Maybe upstairs?'
• Victoria walked up the stairs and saw the main bedroom with the lights on.
• She swallowed hard, feeling nervous.
• She had been lost for half an hour, and if she couldn't find someone to ask the way, she would have to spend this night outdoors.
• "Hello? Anyone there?" she asked as she stepped toward the half-open bedroom door.
• Just then, someone forcefully jerked her wrist and dragged her into the room.
• The next second, the lights in the room went out.
• "Ah... Who are you? What do you want?" Victoria screamed in panic.
• "Shut up," the man spat, his voice cold and hoarse.
• "Why did you turn off the lights?" Victoria whispered. She wondered if she had bumped into a perv who tried to murder her.
• "Because I don't want to see your face," the man replied, his tone disdainful.
• The man obviously took her as the woman who was arranged by his assistant to cope with his sexual desire.
• Before Victoria could speak again, she was lifted up and violently tossed onto the bed.
• Once again, she shrieked. While she was feeling dizzy, the man pressed his muscular body against hers.
• Victoria desperately pushed him away. "Bastard, let me go!"
• The next second, her scream and yell were stopped by his domineering kiss, for he hated noisy and disobedient women.
• 'What is she doing? Since she has agreed to come here, why is she resisting? It's not like that I won't pay her. And I bet I'm more generous than most of her clients.'
• But he had to admit that she was extremely attractive, turning him on even more.
• Victoria's eyes widened as she made an effort to push away the man on the top of her body, but her struggle was in vain.
• Tears rolled down her face as she sobbed in the man's deep kiss.
• A deep sense of helplessness and despair washed over her like a tidal wave. She didn't know who the man was, but she could feel he was dangerous.
• In the darkness, she couldn't see his face, but she could feel that he was strong and muscular.
• She could sense his strong male hormone as well as his strength. It frightened her.
• She had a sense that it would be a miserable night.
• This was supposed to be her trip before she got married, but she didn't expect that she would lose her virginity here.
• At that time, a second woman entered the hall and heard Victoria's desperate sobs upstairs as well as a man's wild voice, she immediately turned away in fright.
• The man fucked Victoria many times that night.
• The man was puzzled by his craziness for the woman. She felt so damn good.
• Later, he went out of the bathroom, only to find that the screaming woman had already left. Yet he never saw her face the whole process.
• Well, he didn't want to see her face anyway. She was just a tool for solving his sexual desire. Even if he saw her again, he would only be annoyed. He had paid for her service and now that the service was done, he had no reason to see her again.
• Just as he was about to open the quilt and go to sleep, suddenly, he noticed the blood on the bed. He was dumbfounded for a few seconds.
• He knew she was clean, yet he didn't expect her to be that clean.
• 'A virgin? Good,' thought the man.
• ***
• Three days later...
• The sky was cloudy. In the airport, Victoria hailed a taxi, terribly upset. The taxi driver asked where she was going.
• She told him the address of her fiancé, Austin Lawson.
• What happened that night was still lingering over her like a nightmare, tormenting her.
• She didn't even know what she would say when she saw Austin, but she wanted to see him.
• Their wedding would be held in a week.
• When she arrived at the villa, it was only around seven in the morning. She thought Austin must be exhausted from his recent work at the company.
• She gently pushed open the door and walked in secretly. She placed the luggage at the entrance of the hall and went upstairs step by step.
• She was extremely tired and sad. She really wanted to throw herself into Austin's embrace and cry.
• She gently opened the door of the main bedroom. She thought she would see Austin's sleeping face.
• However, what appeared shocked her.
• She burst into anger when she saw her fiancé hugging a naked woman. It overwhelmed her because that woman was her little half-sister, Kaylin Marquez, who was just one year younger than her. They seemed to have made out crazily the whole night.
• Clothes were scattered all over the floor and the disgusting smell in the air caused Victoria to cover her mouth. Her eyes were wide open.
• She ran out of the room as quickly as possible.
• A week later, she sent a message to her family and Austin. After she annulled the wedding ceremony, she disappeared.
• ***
• Five years later...
• Victoria got off the plane and walked into the airport lobby. Dressed in a fashionable white skirt, she was holding a cute little boy's hand, who was as tall as her waist.
• The woman was quite elegant. She had fair skin like porcelain and sparkling eyes like nighty stars. When she looked at the little boy beside her, her eyes were full of tenderness.
• She had already become a standout in the crowd, and the little boy she held also attracted attention. He was dressed in a trendy black sweater, paired with dark jeans and gray sneakers. His oval face was framed by soft, black hair that gently fell over his smooth, porcelain-white forehead. Despite his tender age, he had the features of a young model-perfectly proportioned and striking.
• He was just a four-year-old child, but people could feel he was a noble gentleman.
• "Mommy, will Grandpa really like me?" The little guy looked up at Victoria. He was very curious about his grandfather, who he had never met before.
• "Of course, he will." Victoria smiled as she caressed Franklin's small head.