Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 47 Being Honest with Each Other

Before long, we were both naked. Ethan's kiss was more intense than the storm outside. Something felt off about him.

That stormy night, we went wild in the bathroom. I thought I might die from his madness.

Afterwards, Ethan carried me to the bed. The thunder still roared as he pounced on me again.

I didn't know how long it was before he finally collapsed beside me, his breathing slowing down.

In the morning, the pain in my body reminded me of last night's craziness.

I turned to see Ethan's sleeping face close to mine. He looked tired but still handsome.

Knowing it was my first day at work, I carefully moved his arm, trying not to wake him.

As I was fastening my bra, he suddenly grabbed my hand. I turned around, shocked to see him awake.

Seeing his half-exposed chest, I remembered last night and felt anxious. He grabbed my hand, steadied me, and helped me with the clasp.

I quickly got dressed, but he hugged me from behind. Ethan rested his head on my shoulder, his messy hair tickling my face.

"Did I hurt you last night?" His voice was husky.

I didn't answer. From the window reflection, I saw he was completely naked and froze.

He gently kissed my ear, saying, "I'm sorry. I'll be gentle next time."

His touch made me weak, which was frustrating. I turned my face away. "Stop it. It's my first day at work, and I don't want to be late."

He let go and said, "I'll drive you."

replied quickly. "Taking a Maybach to the hospital

said he'd pick me up after work and told me to wait for his call. I walked towards the hospital and looked back to see his car still there. After

resigned, which was why they urgently hired someone new. That colleague would come in tomorrow

posts for 24 hours, so we worked in shifts

she was taken

groggy. With people around, I couldn't ask directly about

noticed I had something to do and told

hospital, took a cab to the Grand International Hotel, and went

pushed it open and saw Bella curled up on the bed, her hair a mess, and the sheets in disarray. Seeing this, I was

you okay?"

head,

I sat on the

"My head still hurts."

around and didn't see

handed me a note from

handwriting wasn't elegant: [Here's the presidential suite you wanted. Sleep well. If you

was stunned. 'What does he mean by

Bella said, her head falling back onto the bed, her

I was completely

around on the bed a couple of times, then lay there spread-eagle,

something to happen with him last night,

course not," Bella laughed, slapping my hand away. "It's just embarrassing to be taken to a presidential suite by a guy

rolling around like a madwoman, her hair covering her face. I couldn't see her expression, but I guessed she

there'd be no chance for them. But he didn't. She was drunk, and he took her to a hotel room but did nothing. That must've had a big

exactly coveted. No one's bullying me, and the person teaching me is

you. Hold on to him." Bella rolled over, putting her feet on the headboard, showing no intention of leaving. Mentioning Ethan reminded me of him talking to that editor behind my back yesterday. I wondered, 'What were they discussing that I couldn't hear? Ethan is great and treats me well, but he's so hard to figure out.' Seeing Bella was fine, I returned to the hospital. The HR director told me I wouldn't have to work night shifts for now because emergencies at

Ethan called, saying he was waiting where he dropped me

getting into the car, I noticed Ethan was driving in a different direction from home, so I asked where we were

answer but asked, "How