Chapter 2 Escape from the Club Room
Jessica felt ashamed, yet she had no way to refute it.
Jessica's body trembled violently as if struck by an electric current, and her last shred of sanity collapsed.
"No." She let out a broken whimper, which sounded more like an invitation.
The man laughed heartily, with a hint of victorious pleasure.
"Trying to escape now? Too late." His voice was hoarse and sexy, full of temptation.
He gave her no chance to catch her breath, pulling her into the whirlpool of desire.
Jessica's mind went blank, leaving only primal sensations.
Shame, pleasure, pain, and surrender intertwined, causing her to lose herself.
She didn't know how much time had passed.
In the end, she could only cling to him weakly, letting him take her to the peak of pleasure.
When faint light filtered through the window, Jessica woke up, feeling her mouth parched and tongue scorched.
She propped herself up, only to gasp when feeling a tearing pain.
The unfamiliar room and disheveled bed reminded her of what had happened last night.
Images of the man's wild actions flashed in her mind, and a wave of shame nearly drowned her.
She hurriedly threw off the covers, finding herself naked and covered in ambiguous marks.
Jessica, bearing her discomfort, struggled to get out of bed, wanting to escape this place that filled her with shame.
She picked up her scattered clothes from the floor, hastily putting them on, but they were wrinkled and couldn't cover the marks on her body.
Suddenly, noises from aside startled her, and she almost stumbled as she got out of bed.
Jessica didn't dare to look at the man on the bed. She threw on his suit jacket and left the hotel suite without looking back.
Rushing forward, Jessica inevitably bumped into someone.
"Ah!"
"What's wrong with you? Can't you watch where you're going?"
The woman, nearly knocked over, pushed Jessica away with an annoyed expression.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to."
Jessica apologized with her head down and hurried away.
Seeing her trying to leave with just a simple apology, the woman was about to stop her when she noticed the slightly ajar door of a presidential suite ahead.
The woman's eyes flashed, and she withdrew her hand.
Watching Jessica stumble into the elevator, Rose Morris immediately headed for the presidential suite.
She didn't knock but pushed the slightly open door wider.
With just one glance, she recognized the incredibly handsome man lying on the bed.
Her eyes widened, and she covered her mouth in disbelief to stifle a gasp.
Rose wondered, 'James Kelly? The heir to the most powerful family! How could it be him?'
Rose looked at the deeply sleeping James on the bed, then at Jessica's fleeing figure, and instantly understood what had happened!
Everyone in the circle knew that Jessica had tried everything to marry into the Kelly Family and become Mrs. Kelly, but James despised her and hadn't touched her in the two years they were married.
And she, Rose, had bribed people at tonight's party to drug James. She also had calculated the time and dosage, but she hadn't expected Jessica to act first!