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Chapter 1

Hazel Wilkinson only felt like her body was on


fire. In daze, she did not know what was going
on.

She reached out her hand, but her hand landed


on a body that felt strong and as cold as ice.

But the heat inside her body impelled her to


get closer and hug him tightly.

At this time, Hazel did not know that her long


black hair was scattered on the big white bed,
seductive yet innocent-looking.

There were still a few pieces of female clothes


scattered around the bed. All the decorations in
the room were black except for the white sheet.
Even the black curtains pulled up around the
bed were inlaid with golden dark lines.

On the big bed, the dull light shown down on


the soft and firm bodies that were entangled
together.

......

The next day, Hazel opened her sore eyes.


She seemed to vaguely remember that she had
a wet dream when she went to bed .

Hazel's face instantly turned red.

What was wrong with her? Why did she


suddenly have that kind of dream!

However, she felt as if that dream was too real!

Hazel could not help but put on a bitter look.


How could she...

After all, there was only one person in her


heart.
Hazel intended to stop thinking about it, so she
got up from the bed to prepare for her
rehearsal. However, as though all energy had
been sucked out from her body, she collapsed
on the bed.

Like all her strength had been drained from her


body.

She frowned and looked aside. Unexpectedly,


she saw a handsome man's face beside her.

She quickly covered her mouth, trying hard to


stop her scream.
Her eyes widened as her heart beat wildly. Her
mind even went blank.

A wet dream, plus what she saw now...

This meant that it was not a dream, but a


reality.

Hazel was shocked and scared. "What is going


on?" she thought.

She could barely remember the memory from


last night. When she tried to recall them, she
only remembered that it was her elder sister
and... his engagement banquet yesterday.
She sat alone in the corner and drank a glass of
wine. Then... what happened?

She couldn't even remember clearly.

At this moment, Hazel felt that her head was


about to explode. She struggled to stand up
and panickedly got up from the bed; All she
could think of was to run away, and she
couldn't even be bothered to deal with the man
on the bed.

Hazel was so ashamed that her hands were


shaking while she was putting on her clothes.

Then, she left the room in a panic.


She wished that none of this had happened.

It was not until she stumbled to the road and


looked back in a trance that she realized that
she had just come out from an international
hotel.

Hazel couldn't help but cover her face. She


actually had sex with a man that she didn't
know at all...

Passersby were staring at her. Noticing their


gazes, she touched her face, and found that it
was wet from tears. Not only that, there was
painting on her face, and therefore nobody
couldn't see her real face.
Her whole body was shaking, as she was baffled
and confused.

What happened last night?

How did it end up like this?

Just as she took another step, she accidentally


fell, causing her phone to fall out.

Hazel looked at the black screen on her mobile


phone. As she tried to pick it up, she found out
that it was turned off.

When she turned on the phone, she saw


dozens of missed calls from her sister.

Without warning, her phone rang again. It was


a call from her sister, Scarlett Wilkinson.

Immediately, tears rolled down from the corner


of her eyes. After much hesitation, she picked
up the phone.

"Hazel, where have you been all night?"

"Why didn't you tell me when you left the


banquet? I couldn't find you. Your phone was
turned off as well."

Her elder sister's gentle voice resonated from


the phone.

After hearing her voice, Hazel's tears flowed


even more, but she could only hold it in.

It seemed that Scarlett had not found out about


her situation yet. But she couldn't let her sister
know about it. Otherwise, Scarlett would be
upset.

Besides, Scarlett was only engaged yesterday. It


was such a happy day for her. She didn't want
to ruin her sister's happiness...again.

As a result, Hazel had to force herself to lie. She


didn't want to let Scarlett hear that she was
crying. "Sis, I... I just happened to see my old
classmates. I haven't seen them for a long time,
so I went out for a chat with them and went
back after. I'm sorry for making you worried..."

Scarlett seemed to be relieved, as her tone


became softer. "It's all right, but last night you
left my engagement party without letting me
know. You can't do this next time. After all, you
will be my bridesmaid at my wedding. I'll be
marrying next month, so hey...my bridesmaid,
you can't disappear from my wedding..."

After hearing that, a bitter look could be seen


in Hazel's eyes. She could only lower her head
and whispered, "Okay, sis."
She tried her best to stop herself from crying.
What was happening to her now was rather
ludicrous, and this means a definite closure for
her and that man.

So she had to let go of him, and could only give


them her blessing.

When Scarlett hung up the phone, an annoyed


glance flashed across her eyes.

She didn't know why such a mistake had


happened last night. She had planned
everything well!

.......
At this moment, in the bedroom, the man
slowly opened his eyes.

His personal bodyguard, Frank Parker, stood in


front of him, trembling with fear. He did not
dare to speak.

When he came over early in the morning, he


found that the president was lying on the bed.

With just one look, he could tell what had


happened on this bed!

Frank only felt that his hair was about to stand


on end.
He didn't expect the president could ever have
a one-night stand when he was drunk!

This was the first time he saw a woman bold


enough to take the initiative to seduce the
president, and she succeeded!

After all, he was clearly aware that the


president was a clean freak and he usually
wouldn't touch a woman.

There had to be one reason for it. The


president must have found them dirty.

If it weren't for the fact that he had served the


president for so many years, he would have
suspected that the reason the president wasn't
interested in any woman was due to his sexual
orientation.

But he didn't expect the president to lose his


virginity in such a way!

Meanwhile, Regan Morris was emanating anger


and annoyance. He stared at the bloodstain on
the bed beside him, and the strands of black
hair that she accidentally dropped.

His eyes were as cold as ice. After sleeping with


him, she actually left like this?
"Find her at all costs."

Chapter 2
Frank could only lower his head respectfully. He
did not dare to think about it.

Usually, according to the boss's temperament,


he would be very irritated and disgusted if
someone had accidentally touched his body.

This time, the president was bedded by an


unknown woman. He couldn't imagine what
the president would do if he really found the
culprit!
Two days later.

The night carnival began.

Hazel could bear the loud music and screams of


people. She covered her ears, lowered her body
to make herself tiny as she quickly passed
through the crowd before heading to the
backstage of the hot striptease dance!

She didn't come to the bar to watch the show,


nor to look for fun. She just came to bring
clothes for her good friend, Alana Ward.

She and Alana were high school classmates for


three years, and later, they attended the same
university. They happened to live in the same
dormitory, but in different majors.

She was a student of fashion design, while


Alana majored in dancing.

After graduation, Alana worked as a dancer at


the nightclub, because it's a lucrative job.

She was very good in pole dancing and


performing striptease, as well as other hot and
sexy dances.

Alana worked hard to make money in order to


pay back the debts her father had owed.
A few days ago, Alana said that her
performance clothes had been badly ripped, so
she asked Hazel to re-stitch them.

After all, Hazel graduated with a major in


fashion design and was working in a fashion
design company. Naturally, it was not difficult
for her to do simple sewing and cutting work,
so she agreed at that time.

After she finished sewing the performance


costumes, she rushed over after work.

When Hazel came backstage of the bar, she


saw many beautiful women getting busy. All of
them were either putting on make-up or
changing into their performance costumes
carefully.

Hazel looked around to find Alana.

She had been calling Alana since she got off


work, but strangely, Alana didn't answer her
phone.

Finally, she saw Alana in the corner of the


dressing room, she was lying on the dressing
table in front of the mirror.

She quickly walked over and whispered, "Alana,


I've brought your clothes."

However, to her surprise, the first thing she


saw was Alana's pale face. Not only that, her
forehead was covered in cold sweat too.

Hazel saw that Alana was weak and hurriedly


asked, "Are you not feeling well?" As Hazel
asked her, she reached out her palm to touch
Alana's forehead. She wanted to check if Alana
had a fever.

However, Alana shook her head and weakly


responded, "... Hazel, you're finally here...
Thank you. I'm just having a stomach ache..."

At this moment, a man who was holding a


walkie-talkie ran over in a hurry. He said,
"Alana, what's wrong with you? I kept calling
you! Why didn't you reply... Get ready, you're
up next." After that, he ran to inform the next
person.

Alana's face turned even paler.

Suddenly, her hand held on to Hazel's wrist,


and her eyes were pleading. She begged, "Hazel,
please do me a favor, okay? I can't miss this
performance. Otherwise, I can't get this
month's salary according to the contract. I
know the other dancers wouldn't help me, so
please help me. I know you also have some
experience of dancing. Please, I really need this
money to repay the debts."

Hearing this, Hazel's eyes were full of surprise.


Her lips trembled, but she couldn't say no after
all.

Ten minutes later.

A young woman appeared on the stage. She


was wearing a black lace dress, revealing her
seductive figure. Under the light, her ivory-fair
skin emitted a charming luster.

As soon as she came on the stage, she


immediately caught the attention of the
audience.

When she began to dance, it was a hot and


flirtatious dance, but it gave a pure vibe which
made it more attractive.
But in fact, Hazel was forcing herself to dance
based on the memory that she had. After all,
Alana had once performed this dance in front
of her.

She did know some basic dance moves, and if


she watched a dance three or four times before,
she'd be able to learn it by heart.

Although Hazel was dancing now, she did not


like being watched by so many people. What's
more, she felt that the performance clothes she
was wearing were too revealing, as if they
would suddenly fall off her body.

And now, her mind was filled with Alana's


sincere request before she went up on stage;
Alana had told her that she had to smile while
dancing.

Therefore, even though she was afraid and shy,


she could only bite the bullet and try to smile
while dancing.

However, Hazel did not know her beautiful


smile, along with her flirtatious action, were
sharp yet seductive contrast.

Then, a man's shout was heard in the audience.


"Strip..."

This seemed to be a trigger point, and all the


audience then shouted, "Strip!"

Hearing this, Hazel became even more


flustered.

Although her dance was more of a erotic dance,


it was not a strip show

When no one was paying attention, there was


shame and panic in Hazel's eyes. She just
wanted to finish her dance and quickly step
down the stage.

It was then that the shouting became louder


and louder in her ears.
During that moment, a group of men in formal
black clothing appeared out of nowhere, and
they surrounded the whole area in a fast and
unified way.

However, Hazel continued dancing, as she only


wanted to distract herself. She merely imagined
that she was dancing alone, so that she could
be relieved of her nervousness.

Therefore, she didn't notice the changes below


the stage.

Until a deep man's voice came, "Turn around


and don't look at the stage!"
At first, people were shocked and didn't take
him seriously. They even shouted, "Why? Who
are you?"

Soon, the audience understood that they


weren't joking.

With a gunshot, one of the lights in the middle


of the stage blew out.

Everyone present screamed frantically, and it


was chaotic.

At this time, Hazel had stopped dancing. She


stood on the stage as her whole body stiffed, at
a loss of what to do.
What the hell was going on?

The man's deep voice came again. "Turn


around and don't look at the stage. Get out!"

This time, no one dared to question him.

Chapter 3
Everyone dared not look at the stage anymore.
Under the arrangement of the men in black,
they left the area one by one in an orderly way.

Seeing this, Hazel, who was scared, also noticed


that something was wrong. She turned around,
trying to leave the stage and go backstage.

But when she made a move, she heard a


grumpy and harsh voice, "If you continue to run,
I will break your legs!"

Wait!

Was he talking to me?

Hazel's eyes were full of disbelief. For a


moment, she thought that these dangerous
guys who suddenly broke into this noisy bar
had come for her.

But this thought was too ridiculous.


She had never done anything wrong in her life;
she had always lived an ordinary life, and the
only thing out of line was...

At the thought of what happened that night,


Hazel still felt embarrassed.

As the crowd dispersed, only a few men in


black stood below the stage, but only one man
came up the stage.

When Hazel saw the man's handsome face, her


whole person felt as if it was struck by lightning.
Her whole body was stiff as she stood still.
This man was the man she saw in bed lying next
to her that day!

No way!

This was no coincidence!

Hazel was now certain that this man had come


for her.

Meanwhile, Regan looked at Hazel's dressing.


What the hell was she wearing? The cloth on
her chest was so thin that it almost exposed her
fair chest, and the skirt below was so short that
her long slender legs were exposed.
She was dressed like this, performing such a
sultry dance on stage on top of that. It was like
she wanted to seduce all the men below the
stage.

There was a wave of inexplicable anger in


Regan's heart. He grabbed her wrist and said
coldly, "Are you lacking in men? You climbed
into my bed, and next second you're also
seducing other men..."

Hazel's wrist was hurt. She frowned


subconsciously, but was irritated and ashamed
by the man's words. "What... What nonsense
are you talking about? Let me go..."

She had already decided to play dumb.


After the incident that day, she secretly went to
the hospital alone and had a check-up.
Fortunately, that person had no STD.

She also secretly asked someone to check the


international hotel. However, it just so
happened that the CCTVs were being repaired
on that day, so they couldn't find her entry
record.

Not only that, Hazel also went to the costume


ball and asked. During that night, the whole
venue was pitch dark, with only colorful neon
lights. Everyone on the scene was high. Nobody
paid any attention to what kind of makeup a
woman who had painted a colorful makeup on
her face had in the masquerade party, so all her
questions were unanswered.

When Hazel thought about what happened that


night, she would feel a pang of heartache.
Hence, she simply did not bother to investigate.
She just forced herself to forget what had
happened that day and regarded it as bad luck.

But now she did not expect that this man,


whom she had only seen in her "wet dream",
would appear in front of her like this.

Hazel was in a hurry to break free from the


man's grip on her wrist, but the more she
struggled, the harder he held her wrist.
At once, she instinctively felt that this man was
very dangerous.

"I'm talking nonsense? Look at your shameless


dress now. Why are you so eager to wear those
flimsy clothes for those men?" Regan said with
dominance and power.

His gaze fell on her exposed skin, and the look


in his eyes turned darker.

Without warning, he took off the suit he was


wearing and casually put it on Hazel's body.

Covering all the exposed skin on her body.


Hazel blushed, and she was even more
frightened by the man's actions. However,
before she could react, her whole body was
lifted up.

Before being pressed against the man's chest.

Hazel trembled in fear. She struggled hard, but


no matter how hard she hit the man's chest, he
remained motionless.

"Who...who are you?! Let me go... Are you


crazy... Let me go..."

The next second, the man's voice sounded in


her ear, "Or you want me to strip all your
clothes and throw you out?" Hearing that,
Hazel did not dare to struggle anymore.

She could tell that this man was not joking.

Hazel could see a group of men in black


surrounding them in front. They led the way in
a protective manner, blocking the view from
others.

Hazel could feel chills in her heart, unable to


believe that this man actually dared to make
such a big fuss in such a public place.

He was absolutely lawless!


It was as if he didn't have any scruples at all!

Who on earth was he?

It was the first time Hazel came across such a


situation.

Her first thought was to call the police, or


someone who could help her.

But before she was thrown into the car, she


clearly saw that a police car had arrived.
However, the policemen only bowed and
nodded respectfully with a face of ingratiation
before returning to their cars.
At this moment, Hazel was dumbfounded.

Without warning, she was thrown onto the


car's seat with the man pressing down on her.

Her chin was pinched by his fingers, and he


looked at her with contempt and anger in his
eyes. "How ugly," he said.

He finally caught the woman who dared to


leave after sleeping with him .

And now, he finally saw what she looked like.

For several days, he had been so irritated that


he kept recalling what had happened that
night.

However, compared to her escape, what made


him angrier was the fact that she was such a
shameless woman who would act so
flirtatiously. Not only that, she even seduced
other men other than him.

It was obvious from her clothes, the makeup on


her face, and her dance movements that she
was seducing the men.

Hazel's face became redder. "Yes, yes I'm ugly.


Now, can you let go of me?! I don't even know
you. Why did you kidnap me for no reason?"
The corner of Regan's mouth showed an evil
smile, and this was the sign of him being angry.
"For no reason? You don't know me...? You
slept with me and ran away. Now tell me, is
that a good enough reason for you?"

Hazel was dumbfounded immediately!

She had intended to play dumb, but as it turned


out, this man was actually very blatant!

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