Shameless.

As she tossed and turned on the bed, she felt something hard pressing against her waist. Groggily, she reached out to investigate, only to find that the hard object was not a piece of furniture, but a warm, muscular arm. Panic surged through her as she realized that she was not alone. She opened her eyes, only to find herself in a strange room, lying in a large bed next to a man she didn't recognize. She tried to scramble away, but his arms held her fast.

As Beatrice struggled to free herself from the man's grasp, she couldn't help but take in his features. He was handsome, with strong, chiseled features and dark, wavy hair. Despite her rising panic, she felt a pang of attraction, before berating herself for such inappropriate thoughts. She pulled away from him, finally free, and scrambled for her clothes on the floor.

Her dress was in tatters, so she grabbed the man's coat and put it on, trying to cover her modesty. She needed to get out of here, to escape this stranger and figure out what had happened. She stumbled to her feet, only to feel the room spin around her. She must have been drugged, she realized, her stomach lurching with fear. She was not someone to give in to a guy like that, no matter how handsome the man was. The world seemed to be tilting dangerously, and she struggled to remain upright.

After dressing in the man's coat, Lia made her way to the door, trying to steady herself against the wall. As she reached for the door handle, she felt the man tossed around and she froze, her heart pounding in her chest.

Then the memories of everything that had happened last night flooded in, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

S-she did that?

She couldn't expect she seduced a man, a leader of an organization. It's unexpected of her to do that kind of thing.

She decided to write on the paper and put the paper on the bedside cupboard, for the man to see when he wake up.

As Lia stumbled out of the room, the man's eyes snapped open, and he stared at her back and the slammed door with an icy glare...

Dizzy and disoriented, Lia made her way out of the suite and into the hotel hallway. The events of the previous night were still so clear, but one thing was clear: she couldn't walk properly. She must have been used badly last night, she thought to herself.

"Excuse me, sir," she said, approaching a man standing by the elevators. The man didn't look like an ordinary man at all, and was even looking at her, strangely, as if he knew her somewhere before.

"Could you please help me get a cab? I don't have my phone or any money with me." She said to the man.

The man looked at her with a disbelief expression, like she wasn't capable of asking him for help, he also had a concerned look on his face .

"Of course, miss. Are you all right? You seem a bit out of sorts." He asked. Lia noticed he had a black airpod on his ear.

"I'll be fine, I just need to get home," Lia replied, grateful for his kindness.

As they waited for the elevator, Lia tried to piece together what had happened the night before, she only remembered she had seduced the man in a crowded place but she knew they did something. A wave of panic washed over her as she realized she couldn't remember anything else.

Finally, the elevator arrived, and the man helped her inside. She leaned against the wall, grateful for the support.

"Would you like me to take you home?" the man asked, surprising her with his kindness.

Lia gratefully accepted the offer, and they made their way down to the lobby. Even though she suspected that the man has a mission, she still followed him. As they waited for the elevator, she tried to piece together what had happened the night before, but her memories were hazy and disjointed.

How did she get Into that VIP room?

The elevator arrived and the man helped her inside, supporting her as she leaned against the wall. As the doors closed, a wave of panic washed over her. What if she never remembered what had happened?

When the elevator reached the ground floor, the man escorted her out and helped her into his car. She couldn't help but admire the car, this man is definitely rich. As they drove through the city, he asked her if she wanted to talk about what had happened.

Lia hesitated, unsure of what to say. "I'm not sure what happened," she said, her voice shaking. "I went out for a drink with a friend, and then...I don't remember anything else." She couldn't say she seduced a man.

The man's expression softened. "It sounds like you might have been drugged," he said gently. "Did you notice anything suspicious when you were out with your friend?"

She was sure she was not drug, she just drank a lot. But because she had sex for the first time, that was the reason why she was sick and limping.

She couldn't help but feel embarrassed the more, how could she give her virginity to a stranger, A.STRANGER for crying out loud.

"I'll be fine." She only said to the man. The man nodded his head and shrugged as he faced the road.

The man dropped her in her Parent's house and she appreciated the man for his generosity.

She walked into their big mansion and was surprised to see a lot of crowd and reporters at the front of the house.

'What is wrong?' she thought as she made her way to the entrance, but she was stopped by the reporters.

"Miss Thompson, don't you think your actions yesterday night were too shameless?" The first reporter asked.

She wasn't sure what they were talking about and was confused.

"Shameless?" She thought.

Then she saw her elder brother dragged her into the house and slammed the door against the reporters.

"What is-" She hasn't finished her words when she felt a palm collided with her cheeks, sounding 'paah!'.