Shelly collapsed on her bed dazedly when she returned to her apartment with memories of the night before replaying in her mind.

It had been a preposterous night.

Hayden was a gentleman, and Shelly was the one who had taken the initiative.

When she had seen that Hayden had completely submerged his body in the cold water, including his head, she had been worried that he might suffocate.

If Hayden had died, the police would arrest her as the first suspect as she had been alone in the room with Hayden.

Considering all these factors, she had dragged Hayden out of the water, and everything had swiftly spiraled out of control.

She admitted that she had been enthralled by Hayden's looks as she would have ran if she had been in the same situation with a horrendous-looking man; but because she had been with Hayden, she had done something unexpected.

Other than a tinge of embarrassment, she felt nothing else afterward.

Had Hayden not been drugged, she would have never had the chance to be intimate with such a brilliant man. She felt that she had taken advantage of Hayden, so she had not taken the money he had tried to give her.

"Shelly, aren't you working today?" Her flatmate, Courtney Metcalf, saw that her door was not completely shut and came in. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"The manager

he going to fire you?" Courtney sat

the photos of the wedding of Layla Tate and Eric Santos, so he is giving me a break as a

did you do

to me? When did

the way? I

ing in."

you

as she leaned against the bed.

got those photos! I thought they said that the security for the wedding was

eyes. "I managed to get

didn't know you

opened her eyes. "Do you still think it's a powerful

Why not? Anyone

over three hundred companies,

up your resume, no one will hire you, my lady," Shelly teased. "Is your

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