Chapter 1

It was June, at the crack of dawn, a beautiful woman woke up with pains wracking her body and a splitting headache in a presidential suite of a five-star hotel, somewhere in the capital city, Nordeny.

She felt utterly exhausted. Her head was killing her. It was as if she had woken up in a stranger’s body. The young woman was Anya MacMillan. She forced her eyes open and pushed herself up. The sight before her baffled her.

A huge bed. Messy sheets with streaks of dried dubious fluids stained. Clothes strewn across the bed and the floor. Clothes that belonged to her and a man.

Anya jerked in shock. She whipped her head around and stared at the other side of the bed.

On the huge and messy bed slept the man whom she had been secretly in love with forever. Evan Welton, the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. The Adonis of Nordeny.

Exhaustion lined his handsome face. His eyes were tightly shut. He showed no signs of waking up. He was completely naked, His finely sculpted form laid completely bare to Anya’s eyes.

The pounding in Anya’s head worsened.

Her breathing quickened. Did she…had she…with Evan…last night?

Anya shoved aside the splitting pain in her head and forced herself to recall what had happened last night.

Last night…she remembered that she had paid a visit to her stepmother.

had happened after

and her neck was killing her. Amid the

was no doubt about

Anya couldn’t think of anyone else who would do something

sound off in her head. ‘She had to get out of here,’ she thought. She tried to

inherit the vast fortunes of the wealthiest family in Nordeny and the bachelor whom every young woman from any respectable family sought to marry. A

of Evan waking up right now. What would he think when he saw the mess? There was

secretly in love with the man since she had been a girl. She

around her slender waist and yanking her back forcefully. The next moment, she was trapped under someone. She heard

up. The fog that had clouded her head dispelled immediately. She shook her head frantically. “I didn’t do it!

wasn’t me…”

my bed then?” Evan detested such shameless and stealthy means. His fingers tightened around Anya’s

spiked down Anya’s arms. Her eyes reddened as she

grip on her and shoved her aside roughly. Then, he got out of bed and began to dress himself. “I don’t want to see

on the rest

into the room suddenly. The sight of the mess in the room sent her into an instant

supposed to actually sleep with

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