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Love Unlove

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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1

A sharp cry of a woman bounced off the walls of an hotel room.Piercing the night.Ophelia gritted her teeth, bearing the searing pain.She vowed to find and kill whoever put her in this situation.

The man stiffened upon realizing something.

It was painful,but she did not want him to stop. "Go.On.Please." she forced out those words.Her fingers clenched on the man's shoulders in a firm strong grip that caused her nails to dig through his skin.It was shameful but she did not care.Whatever she was drugged with was so potent that it made her unknown hidden lust brim over the edge.

Luckily,she wasn't the only one suffering from the same plight.With a growl,the man held her legs wider apart and began thrusting heavily.He too had been drugged.His temperature usually hot.There was no stopping on his part even if he wanted.He had to quench the raging desire in his body and also vent the frustrations that accumulated over the past months.

Strangers,with no knowledge of each others names submitted to the forbidden pleasure in the dimly lit room all night long.

Ophelia opened her eyes begrudgingly.

The silver Al chandelier on the high ceiling was her first sight.She was stuck admiring its beauty as it changed colours.

Then at once, realization hit her.Her bed wasn't so large and soft.That chandelier? She had not seen it before! And? She was totally naked underneath the sheets! Next? A red glaring stain on the white sheets.Her body, especially her private,aching and hurting.So many unpleasant surprises all coming at the same time.She recalled her last memory.

She came with her sister and her friends to celebrate her last few days as a spinster.She felt dizzy after a few drinks and went to the restroom.It was all static after that.How did she then end up here? And who is the man that dared to take advantage of her? Anger filled her at the thought.

On a shelf beside the bed was a small flat red box.Ophelia curiously shifted over.Instanstly dazzled by the seductive glitter of a woman's jewelry necklace coupled with matching earrings and bracelet.Given the looks and design it might be crazy expensive.Could the man whom she spent the night with had left it for her?

At that moment,she found a note that had her name boldly written in fine ink and handwriting.Her anger simmered as she was now left wondering who the man is and how the hell he knew her name.Ophelia Simmons.