Chapter 1 Crazy Night
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”Dear sister, Paul is riding me now. Hotel North Beach, Room 6009. You are welcome to join us. Hahaha."
Amy's phone beeped. She received a message. It was a naked picture of her boyfriend Paul and her half-sister Susan.
Staring at the picture, Amy felt that a knife was thrust in her heart. Even breathing felt painful.
Paul once promised to love her his entire life. And yet, he was in bed with her half-sister now.
She decided to ask him why he did this to her? She loved him so much.
The hotel door was unlocked. And as soon as she entered the room, she received another message.
"Dear sister, I've got a gigolo for you. I hope you like him."
Amy didn’t understand what Susan meant until a man came up to her like a wolf and pressed her to the door.
This man wasn't Paul.
Amy didn’t attempt to run out the door until she realized the danger. The man tore up her skirt cruelly and took her.
Amy's body curled into a ball with pain. She tried to push the man away, but he became more ferocious, like a beast.
"Please...Let me go. Let me go."
Amy's voice was cut short. She realized that she had been trapped by Susan. This man must be the gigolo hired by her.
She shivered and took her purse out. "Let me go. I'll give you the money. I'll give you all the money."
But it seemed that the man did not hear her voice. He attacked violently and almost tore up her body.
Amy kept begging but she was conquered by his fierce attack.
She lost count of times he had made love with her. She felt like every pore in her body was in pain.
Tears flowed freely from the corner of her eyes. She couldn’t decide what was hurting more, her body or her heart.
Finally, the man let her go. She lay in bed like a statue having no strength to speak.
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When Mike got out of bed, he put on his suit. His every move revealed the superior elegance and coolness making it hard to believe he was acting like a beast a while ago.
He stretched out his hand and tried to turn on the bedside lamp to see the woman he was with. Before he turned it on, he heard hasty footsteps outside the door.
Mike frowned. A blood-thirsty coldness surged deep in his eyes. He assumed they were the ones who drugged him. So he removed his thumb ring quickly and placed it on Amy's hand. He then rushed to the balcony.
Like a Cheetah, he jumped from the window of the balcony. His movement was so quick that it seemed like a scene from a Hollywood blockbuster.
He could still taste her on his lips. His thin lips raised in an imperceptible arc. He thought she was little and sweet and decided he’d find her one day.
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Amy lay stiff on the bed. She felt like a doll without a soul. Incredible! Her virginity was taken by a gigolo.
The metal object in her hand hurt. She realized that the man left a silver ring in her hand.
She felt sad and ridiculous. He even gave her a love token after what he did?
She threw his ring aside. And her cell phone suddenly rang. It was Paul and he wanted to meet her in the hospital.
She smiled bitterly. But decided to meet him in the hospital.
When Paul saw her he walked up to her. His eyes were filled with guilt.
"Amy, Susan met with a car accident outside San Francisco last night. And she had a miscarriage. The child... the child is mine. "
Amy's eyes widened. She was invited to see Susan sleeping with Paul. She couldn't catch them together but was forced to sleep with a gigolo. And now, Susan lost her child. We get what we do to others.
Paul continued to talk, "Susan is not as strong as you. She is so weak. She just lost her child and was heartbroken. She will not survive if she loses me. Amy, I'm sorry, let’s break up... "
"Wow!"
Amy pulled her scarf off from her neck. Her skin, filled with black and blue traces, was exposed for him to see.
Paul looked at the dense hickeys, his words stuck in his throat. She raised her chin like a proud queen. "Paul, let's break up. I fell in love with another guy. We are making love every night crazily. You were a cuckold for a long time."
Paul tried speaking. But his expression was horrific. That is the nature of men. When they cheat, they only feel little guilt. But when they are cheated, they feel that they have suffered a violent attack.
She was heartbroken, but the smile that arose on the corners of the lips was wicked. "Paul, I am dumping you. Do not bother me again."
With that, she turned around proudly. She wanted to cry, but tried to control herself and didn’t let the tears fall.
Tears are pearls for those who care about you. But for those who don't care, they mean nothing.
Only two people cared for her in the world. One of them passed away. And the other one wasn't with her anymore. She decided not to shed tears in the future.
She felt like crying but tried to keep her composure. “Mom, do you see me? I am very strong. I don’t cry."
She felt thankful to the gigolo from last night. Although she lost her virginity, she retained the last trace of dignity in her showdown with Paul.
Walking out of the hospital, she called her Aunt Patricia. "Aunt Patricia, I'm ready to get married..."
She sold herself for a million dollars.
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