Chapter 1 A Night of Passion

The room was dim, and two people lay on the bed.

Ashley Wilson groggily opened her eyes and found herself on top of a man.

Still tipsy, she tried to push herself up but felt a firm set of abs. The guy beneath her let out a muffled groan, his voice hoarse and magnetic. His hot, large hand grasped Ashley, gently caressing her smooth skin before sliding up under her shirt to unhook her bra.

Ashley's waist went weak, her alcohol-flushed face showing a hint of desire. She was straddling him, their lower bodies tightly pressed together. It was awkward and kind of exciting.

"Easton?" she asked tentatively.

The man didn't let her speak further, flipping over to cover her body.

A night of madness left Ashley too exhausted to open her eyes.

She struggled to turn over, her fingers lightly tracing the man's body beside her.

Who would've thought he had such stamina?

With her teasing, he flipped over and pinned her beneath him.

"Ava, let's go again."

"Easton, it hurts..."

They spoke almost simultaneously, then froze.

Easton?

Ava?

They quickly separated, and Ashley frantically turned on the bedside lamp, revealing an unfamiliar face.

"Who are you?"

She clutched the blanket to cover herself, her mind spinning.

Ethan looked equally surprised. "Who are you? This is my room! How did you get in here?"

Ashley said, "This is 1129. My sister gave me the room card. I came to find my fiancé..."

Ethan, thinking it was a cheap trick, sneered.

"This is 1128. You must have gone to great lengths to get into my bed, right? So, how much do you want?"

Ethan's mockery deeply stung Ashley.

Last night, she had drunk too much and decided to get a room with her fiancé. The room was booked by Kira Wilson, and the room card was given to her by Kira!

However, on the way, Ashley had bumped into someone, and their room cards had fallen to the ground simultaneously.

Could it be that there was a mix-up, causing her to enter the wrong room?

Ashley covered her face, crying silently.

Ethan got up, dressed, and seeing the woman cry, felt a pang of guilt.

"I'll give you five hundred thousand dollars as compensation for last night. That money should be enough to last you a lifetime. Don't bother me again."

With that, he signed a check for five hundred thousand dollars and tossed it on the bed.

Ashley, who had been crying with her face covered, was stunned at this moment, her eyes filled with tears, looking at Ethan in shock and anger.

"What do you take me for? Do you think I'm a prostitute?"

Ashley got up and dressed, growing angrier by the moment. "Five hundred thousand dollars is nothing. Keep it for yourself. And by the way, your skills are so bad, I wouldn't come back even if you begged me. We will never meet again!"

With that, Ashley left, leaving the check lying alone on the bed.

Ethan squinted his eyes, watching her back, a fire of anger flashing in his eyes.

That damn woman had dared to say his skills were bad. She had better hope he never saw her again, or he would make her pay!

Just as he was about to leave, Ethan received a text message.

Ava: [Ethan, I'm busy with work and can't be with you. I was worried you'd be lonely, so I carefully selected a gift for you last night. She's still a virgin! Are you satisfied?]

Ethan's grip on his phone tightened, his handsome face turning cold, a storm brewing in his eyes.

Great, his girlfriend had prepared another woman for him. How generous of her.

Ethan replied: [With such a considerate girlfriend, of course, I'm satisfied. Since you love your work so much, stay abroad and work hard. Don't come back!]

Ethan tossed his phone aside, his face dark.

No matter what had just happened, that woman was definitely not someone Ava had arranged.

Ashley wrapped herself up like a mummy and hurried home. As she reached her door, she heard noises.

Ashley was shocked. It was Kira and her fiancé, Easton Clark's voices!

"Easton, I found a male prostitute with a disease for my sister. You won't blame me, right?"

"She deserved it! She masqueraded as the eldest daughter of the Wilson family to deceive us. If it weren't for your astuteness in persuading Uncle to retest the DNA, who knows how long she would've misled us. She brought this on herself!"

Ashley stood frozen, as if struck by lightning.