The moment Natalie Nichols woke up, she felt her body hurting as though it was falling apart.
She was stark na*ed beneath the covers, her pale skin littered with hickeys.
There were so many that she could not bear to even look at them. What’s this?
Suddenly, a memory of a steamy scene from the previous night flashed in front of her eyes.
She had entered the room in a semi-conscious state and was ravished by a stranger for the entire night.
The man had paid no heed to her cries and pleas as he claimed her as his own.
Natalie put on her clothes and got out of the bed with wobbly legs, determined to find the b*stard that took away her virginity.
However, the man was nowhere in sight. The only thing she found was a silver cross earring on the bed.
Was it left by that man?