"A jerk remains a jerk till the end, stop doing additional effort to change one's forged essence!"

"Shit, betrayal hurts, it cuts through your soul!"

...

The slim rays of sunlight flashed inside the room through the cleft of the curtain and stung Leila Orrico's eyes.

"Crap!" She groaned in the bed grumpily as she felt her whole body ached all over and scarcely she could move.

"This burning soreness, did I strike a boar while running?"

"Wait! No way, why is it there, my intimate part is hella in pain!"

Her eyelids fluttered open, and her head carefully slipped beneath the sheet to take a full look at what made her artistic devil flabbergasted!

"Why... The... Hell...am..I...naked?"

Before digesting the recent discoveries, a warm breath kissed the bare pale skin of her nape.

She squeezed the white sheet between her slender delicate fingers and rolled it down, peeking out a glimpse and averting her head.

Her big brown eyes widened in bafflement and terror! Her eyes met an exquisite face that existed to kill ladies on earth, all at once!

But...

A rapist!?

Her mind sprouted out the idea!

Grabbing hold of the sheet, she sneaked out of the bed, standing on foot and covering her body.

"Who... The... Fuck are you?"

She shrieked out.

The man lazily moved and left the bed. He was indifferent and didn't mind being watched naked by a stranger. However, Leila severely could take her eyes off the otherworldly well-built body and remained a violated cat! That body could make every mouth run watery.

"Last night, you were meowing like a cute cat and now you are stuttering?"

He muttered.

This little chatty cat, ah! Her language is dropped way behind morality terms!

"Rapist! I'll make sure you die in jail!"

"A what?"

The man who was wearing his trousers then stiffened. Closing his eyes he tried to diminish the flaring fury running under his skin. How did she come up with this idea? Turning back, he trudged to her.

A beat skipped Leila's heart, and jolted, taking one pace back!

His eyes were now frantic as if a furious boar!

He snatched a paper from the nearby table and was now so close that she could feel his warm breath emitting anger, his godly well-worked features already made her fail to breathe.

He tossed the paper to her face!

"Your language is..."

He swallowed the rest of the words and closed his eyes to shift his turmoil back after being accused of committing rape!

"You were about to rape me, indeed! There are witnesses." He notified her!

Leila's mind blew steam, first, he had stolen her virginity and now condemned her.

"You are a bastard! I bet on this!" She wore a nasty grin.

Rude hen! He thought, barely trying to hold himself back because of what she had given him last night.

The man's mouth hung open! Didn't she truly remember or she was toying with him?

"That's your handwriting and signature!"

He pointed out the piece of paper down her feet.

She picked it up reluctantly, nothing sounded plausible to her. She took a glance but soon her eyes melted to the words!

A chill skittered down her spine and she fell on the floor.

"See, you begged me to stay with you..."

"Shut up, bastard!"

Someone framed her for this!

She kept cursing, her mind could not enable her with any other word.

"Ah, you are unbelievable, I wasn't the drunkard one..."

"Shush... Idiot boar!" her voice lowered this time.

Of course, he was more like an ancient god rather than a boar, she described him as not like reality at all!

"What's wrong with your brain?" He shook his head!

But the words that just left his mouth couldn't reach her ears as her mind flew over the previous night's occasions! The memories flashed across her sight, blurry yet coherently understandable...

She was heading to see the CEO of Pearl Group on behalf of her father. She had to apologize that her father was not able to meet him.

But before reaching there she saw Jason Griffin's- her boyfriend's- car near the coast. She frowned as her eyes caught a female sitting on the passenger seat.

She turned the lights off and followed the car till it reached their haunting area. Jason loved this place and had told Leila that she was the only woman he brought here.

Soon her eyes filled with tears when she saw the woman's face. Breathing came hard to cross her heavy chest and support her heart, she could no longer feel or hear things.

Gina! Her stunning best friend forever!!! Her childhood friend! Her tough moments mate! She sounded somehow like her sister!

The whole time she had eyes on Jason? Leila's beloved!

Her blank mind and numbed body didn't allow her to storm on them and hit them till they could spat blood. She watched them kissing passionately and going further, taking each other's clothes off...

He didn't touch Leila even for once as she was meant to have sex after marriage but she couldn't imagine being cheated on...

He confessed his love, was it how his love proceeded?

Images faded in her head and extensively led her to a bar! She canceled her meeting with the CEO of Pearl Group and drove to a nearby bar close to her meeting area!

Her phone vibration brought her out of the daze. After sticking to sipping a whole glass of her drink, she saw the number, and her hand shivered.

Gina Kudrow!

This wench, still feigning to be caring!

Picking the call, she asked her to catch up with each other in the bar, she was going to test her… Perhaps to pull her hair and kick her...

Images displayed faster, they had drinks, and Leila had gone too far after her distress and being disgusted, her stomach lurched and she went to the restroom to puke and release herself.

After returning to Gina, she had another glass, and then Gina left, claiming that she would send someone to take Leila home.

Like an idiot, she couldn't jump on Gina, instead, she listened to her lies and denials. Additionally, she accompanied the man she sent...

This gorgeous man came and she offered him money for a one-night stand!

Her cheeks flushed and her body burned in heat! She had dangled to him, grabbing his collar and desperately asking for Sex!

You fool Leila, you sold your virginity to a male prostitute! Of course, he would not say no to the written number of the cheque! Two hundred thousand dollars for a one-night stand!

Embarrassment and wrath painted her face. Her loving friend drugged her and made her hook up with the man she sent otherwise Leila had a strong resilience toward alcohol.

They brought her to scribble her longing with her handwriting and signature to make sure Jason would have never returned to her.

They diverted everything on their own side.

She couldn't believe herself being trapped in this scheme smoothly.

Holly cow, she signed her sin!

The man felt uncomfortable after beholding the blood-painted mattress, he brushed a hand in his hair and said, "I take the responsibility if you..."

She did not let him finish his statement and brought her palm up and decisively rejected his demand.

"No Need, I Don't Need An Asshole's Company!" She yelled resentfully and outrageously.

She quickly dashed for her fallen dress and underwear, without even looking at him she picked up her bag and went to the door.

Grabbing the doorknob, she menaced, "Just make sure I don't see a brash Good-for-nothing like you again." Her voice was hoarse because of the lump in her throat.

Her virginity, something that she treasured and protected too much, was gone to a piece of crap, to a cockatrice man!

She slammed the door harshly and sprinted out of the place as if she was being chased by the devil.

The man picked up his phone and pressed on a name, 'Secretary Ryan Cassidy'.

_ Hello Sir!

"Investigate the girl I spent the night with. I want to know every single thing about her, what she likes, what she doesn't, the list of her friends or people around her, and wherever she goes."

_ What? Sir, did you truly spend a night with a girl?

"Do not question me and do what I ask!"

Inquiring it the haughty man sighed and hung up. Ryan knew what to do!

"A brash Good-for-nothing, huh?"

"We'll see, gorgeous devil lass!"

He smirked painfully.