The Fateful Night

Drake left the bed and went to her side. "Oh, you dye your hair black, it takes me back to the night I first met you in a club, you're drunk together with your friends. You were having a good time that night, but your friend's ditch you the moment they were seduced by my men and you were left alone in my care. Did you still remember that night?" he asked, nuzzling her ears.

Aurora swallowed her saliva, she didn't remember much about what happened that night, her mind was blurry.

But she knows for certain that was the darkest moment of her life.

She put her shoulder bag on the table and discarded her clothes. The sooner they will be finished the better for her so that he will leave her alone right away.

Drake grinned naughtily. "That's my girl," he said and went back to bed. "Come here..." he ordered, his eyes burning with desire while admiring every inch of her bewitching beauty.

Aurora bit her lip and went to bed like an obedient dog.