Once again, Wen Shan was shocked when she heard the man claim her as his fiance. But she did not refute. Because, she too had toyed with the idea of having a fake fiance to use as an excuse to push away Qi Jun. But this man who disturbed her on a primary level would not have been her first voice. She would rather have hired an actor. She saw the disbelief in Qi Jun's face. The incredulity that she could have another man in her life. At this moment, she actually felt exhilerated that Qi Jun was shocked. But in the next moment, she felt regret. Regret that he was also right in his guess. He had not expected her to be able to move on after the hurt he had dealt her. And just like he had expected,she had been stuck firmly in the past. But Qi Jun snorted and said, "Do you think this is some drama? A random stranger will just walk up to me and tell me I am her fiance and I will believe it?"

Yoo Shiro shook his head and shot down the doubts saying,"And do you think that a random stranger will harass Shan Shan and I will let him go?"

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Though the words of the two men were similar, Qi Jun sounded like a person who was trying to behave like an adult while the murderous intent and oppression in Yoo Shiro's voice was clear for all to see.

Without giving the other person a chance to say anything, Yoo Shiro guided Wen Shan back to the hotel with a hand on her waist. And straight to the elevator. He had a suite reserved in this hotel for emergency use. Shan Shan was in shock as she was almost dragged to the room and the door was shut behind her. She stared at the angry man for a moment, feeling the attraction of his magnetic eyes. Their eyes met for a second and her breathing stopped. Tonight, there was no mask and deception between them, just something crazy..

She felt her heart race at the way he was looking at her now. He wanted her. The knowledge thrilled her, making her forge that she did not like this man. That she did not like any man.

Yoo Shiro felt his blood race and a certain part of his body turned attentive as he glanced at the dazed woman in front of him. His kind screamed to make her his and not let another man touch her, claim her.

Moving off it's own accord, his hand spread out on her waist, making her feel a spark a shoot through her. She froze, heart thudding, as he inched lower until he reached the hem of her skirt. He paused, silently asking for consent.

Did she want this? His hands on her like this? Her mind screamed no but her body screamed yes. If she were honest with herself, she'd be thinking about it the second she had seen him. And so she nodded once, slowly, never breaking eye contact. After the night she had just endured, she could break her rules, just this once.

His big, strong hand ran up the length of her thigh, stopping just short of the edge of her frilly thong. She sucked in a breath. She'd never done anything like this before, not once, and here she was, about to let a man touch her—there. He was almost a stranger to her and yet... But she wasn't going to do the things expected of her,she decided..Tonight she'd be the kind of woman who did wild things that she wanted without a care for consequences.. To hell with everyone. She'd be someone else, and maybe, just maybe she'd like it.

She slipped her knees apart, and he pushed upward, gently caressing the thin fabric of her underwear. She felt all her nerve endings come alive at once, the slow burning embers fanning into flames. Shiro watched her, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, and she knew, right in that instant, that she was going to have the night of her life. If there had been even a hint of locker or triumph in his eyes she would have pushed him away. But all she saw there was the glittering desire, in response to her own.

The two people pounced on each other like starving tigers, kissing passionately and aggressively, letting everything slide out of control and soon loud moans and sighs could be heard in the room. The two people spent their passion on each other, pleasing each other and themselves to the fullest before finally falling asleep in each other's arms.

But not for long. Deep in the night, Shan Shan woke up. She started at the man who had given her so much pleasure through the night.She could even now feel his touch all over her. Shame washed over her as she though of what she had done tonight.She had made love..no she had had s** with a person that she had no feelings for.

Carefully, she slid out of the bed and looked around for her clothes. She did not want him to wake up She wouldn't know what to say to him and she had no idea how he would react. it was better to back off now and then see him again later.She did not fool herself that she would be able to avoid him forever. But she needed time to sort herself right now.

And so, once she had taken her clothes, she quickly put them in before slinking out of the hotel in the dead of the night.

Quickly she got into her car but before she could drive away, she felt guilt assault her and she wrote a message but then deleted it. She had no idea about what to say in such circumstances. Finally she decided to message a simple,"Thank you." and then drove off.