The night in the city was quiet and deep.

Jane opened her eyes and saw herself lying on the bed, with many hickeys on her naked body. To her astonishment, there was a stranger sleeping next to her.

What … what happened?

With a "boom" in her head, she reflexively turned around quickly to grab the corner of the quilt. Suddenly, she saw a sturdy arm of a man and the next second, she felt chocked while being grabbed by the neck.

"Tell me! How long have you been following me? Who sent you here?"

'Who is he? What is he talking about?' Jane was dumbfounded when a low, angry, unfamiliar male voice jumped into her ears.

Her head was still in a daze. The air seemed to have thinned out and the world seemed to be enveloped in gray. Instinctively, Jane reached out to pull the tightly clasped palm on her neck.

"Uh … let go of me …."

"Tell me! How dare you climb onto my bed?"

An angry voice rang out again. It was as if Jane could smell the aura of death. She could no longer speak, so she could only shake her head.

Just as she thought that she was about to be strangled to death, her body tilted when the force on her neck suddenly disappeared. Jane patted her chest while having a fit of coughing and powerlessly fell to the ground.

Before she could regain her senses, her jaw was once again pinched by someone. A cold but charming face instantly filled her field of vision with a pair of blue and black eyes on it, flickering with a strange cold light.

His eyes were actually … blue and black!

She had seen many foreigners, but this was the first time she had seen such special eyes!

Capturing the change in her gaze, the man's expression instantly darkened.

"Don't think that this night can change anything! If you dare to say one more word about what happened today, I will kill you!"

Letting go of her jaw, the man suddenly turned around and walked towards the bathroom. With a splash, Jane fell to the ground again, hearing a rumbling sound of flowing water!

Jane was still dizzy, and her eyes were blank as she looked at the unfamiliar room.

Before she could start to think, a loud sound of the mirror shattering burst out.

With a tremor, Jane raised her eyes and saw the man wrapped in a bath towel walking out. He picked up his scattered clothes, his falling fist still carrying some terrifying blood.

Before leaving, the man looked at her fiercely for another two seconds, "Don't forget what I said!"

The door slammed violently, and the floor trembled. A chill suddenly climbed up Jane's back, and her eyes became watery. She was so shocked to see the bloodstain on the sheet.

Yes, she lost her virginity to a stranger.

What the hell happened last night? She should have attended Uncle Reed's birthday party. But why was she here?

Before she could figure it out, there came a burst of hurried footsteps.

Shit!

At this moment, the door was squeezed open, and a burst of crackling flashes of light lit up.

"Ah——" screamed Jane, subconsciously pulling the quilt over her face.

"It's a young woman? Shouldn't it be a rich lady having an affair with a young rich man?"

"Who is she? It's a waste of time!"….

The reporters left with disappointment. Just as Jane poked her head out of the quilt, a familiar tall figure in light gray entered her field of vision without warning.

As soon as Jane saw him, her face turned pale.

It's her ex-fiance, Zack Green. He's back?