"Elliot?"

Looking at the man who was about to leave her bed, Judith gently called out her newlywed husband's name. After an erotic night with him, Judith totally belonged to this guy.

However, the man was standing in the darkness. No response.

WAIT, HE CAN STAND???!!!

Suddenly, Judith sat up from the bed and her face went pale.

Elliot cannot walk, let alone stand. This man can't be Elliot!

"You are not my husband. W-who are you?" Her voice was shaking.

The man, who was buttoning up his shirt, paused at this question but didn't look back. 

There were a few seconds of intense silence. Then, the man flew to the doorway, got his mask from the wardrobe, and put it on. He already got the doorknob but felt a pull on his waist. 

Judith, out of bed, gripped his shirt from behind, "Who are you? Why are you in my room? Where is Elliot? Where is he?"

Arrogant, the man turned around, grasped the thin wrist of Judith, and held his chin high, "You don't know where your husband is. How should I know?"

His tone was particular like that of a foreigner, though he had a clear articulation. So, he was not a local. 

"Let go!" Judith struggled. The man's palm was burning hot, and Judith couldn't help shivering from his touch. 

Bang!

The man pushed Judith to the mirror aggressively. He encircled her with his legs and gripped her hands. Immediately, Judith was immobilized.

"What are you doing? Go away!"

Such a sudden approach impressed Judith with his strong manly aura, and her heart pounded violently. Her instinct struggle was subdued by the man easily. 

A sense of shame washed over her as a married woman. She struggled harder.

However, the man stifled all her fights easily. 

"Kitten, you were meek last night." But now, she was like a wild cat brandishing its claws.

This comment stunned Judith into a trance, and she forgot to struggle. 

She raised her head to look at the man. He was so tall that Judith only reached his Adam's apple with bare feet. Under his short chestnut hair, the black mask covered two-thirds of his face, leaving his sexy lips and his resolute chin out.

This face was like a huge black hole, which chilled people. 

Judith took a deep breath and smelled a faint mint fragrance from the man.

This scent was the same as that Elliot wore.

All of a sudden, she came to her senses, "What did you mean? Why are you in my room?"

"Oh..." The man sneered, "Kitten, I meant - I was the one sleeping with you last night."