HONEYMOON (13)

The strange woman groaned, but Aidan still couldn't see her face clearly because her long black hair hid her entire face.

However, knowing this woman's identity was the last thing Aidan wanted now. He couldn't care less who this woman was, as long as she kept her mouth shut and didn't give him any trouble. Then there was nothing that couldn't be handled.

Aidan then removed the blanket covering him and immediately got out of bed and that's when he realized that he wasn't wearing anything.

A low growl, full of anger and irritation left his lips, even the pain from the hangover he was feeling could no longer distract him from the fact that he had actually slept with a strange woman.