Chapter 1: Lost After Getting Drunk
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Hot......
It's hot, like falling into lava......
The man's strong chest pressed down, and Isabella Aston unconsciously catered to it, and muttered from her mouth, "Henry...... How can you forget me...... I miss you so much......"
When the man heard the title "Henry", his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
......
"Hmm......"
In the morning, the first rays of sunlight shine through the windows onto the hotel's large bed.
Isabella Aston turned over and touched his hot chest, which frightened her to open her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a handsome face that was perfect and flawless.
"Ahhh, Who are you? How could it be in my bed? What have you done to me? ”
Sure that she was not dreaming, Isabella Aston let out a scream when she saw that he was not wearing an inch under the quilt.
Alexander Hawthorne leaned lazily against the head of the bed, his gaze sweeping over the skin she exposed outside the quilt, which was covered with kiss marks that were all left by him last night...
"You should be asking me that question," the man's voice was hoarse, "I just got out of the elevator last night, and you pounced on me and started touching me. People who didn't know better might think you were desperate with thirst?"
Isabella Aston was ashamed and angry, this damn bastard actually took her as if she was out to sell?
Wanted to slap him, but with the movement of her raised hand, the quilt slid down, and her proud, delicate, and upright snow-white breasts were exposed.
She had no choice but to cover the corners of the quilt and warn in a low voice, "I don't want the second person to know about last night's incident, walk out of this door, none of us know anyone, if you dare to talk nonsense outside, don't blame me for being rude to you!" ”
After speaking, Isabella Aston picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on.
Thinking that her first time had been given to a completely unfamiliar man, her eyes suddenly turned red......
With tears in her eyes, she angrily wiped them away, not wanting to show her helplessness and weakness.
Alexander Hawthorne looked at her stubborn appearance, and his voice slowly softened, "Last night was an accident, if you want, I can marry you." ”
"Married?" Isabella Aston's blood rushed to her head upon hearing this, her eyes red and staring at him, her voice choked, "You slept with me once and it's not enough, you still want to continue sleeping with me in a legitimate way?"
Isn't that a big joke!
Her reaction was beyond his expectations.
Over the years, many women have thrown themselves at him, but he has no interest in them. It is rare for him to take responsibility for a woman, and she actually doesn't want to?
Alexander Hawthorne put on a crisp suit, took out a gold-foil business card from his pocket and put it at the head of the bed.
"There's my phone number on it,contact me at any time, if you change your mind."
After the man left, Isabella Aston soaked herself in the bathtub and desperately scrubbed the red marks on her skin, feeling that the world was gray.
Last night, she attended a cocktail party with her family. Her half-sister handed her a glass of wine, and she was unconscious after drinking it.
Her alcohol tolerance is not very good, but it's not to the point of being knocked out by one glass!!
It must be Natalie Aston who put something in the wine!
Half a year ago, her boyfriend Henry Beaufort, who had been in love for two years, was in a car accident, and after waking up, he not only lost his memory, but also fell in love with her sister Natalie Aston......
She tried countless ways to awaken his memory, but in the end they all failed.
She has nothing left now, her man and family have been snatched away by Natalie Aston, why does she still refuse to let herself go?
No, this matter cannot just be let go!!
After taking a bath, Isabella Aston took a taxi back to Aston family's house.
The Aston family villa is quiet in the early morning.
Isabella Aston was just about to enter the hall when she heard the sound of a woman scheming from inside.
"Mom, what a pity it was last night! The male model told me that although he slept with Isabella Aston, he didn't take a video of going to bed...... Otherwise, if you show the video to Brother Henry, Brother Henry will be even more disgusted with her......"
Then another mean female voice sounded, "Good daughter, don't worry, even if there is no video, Isabella Aston will no longer be an obstacle for you and Henry." ”
Natalie Aston was suspicious.
Sarah Carlisle sneered and laughed lightly, "Do you remember the Gabriel Hartwell who attended the drinking party last night?" ”
"Gabriel Hartwell? Is that the fifty-year-old perverted old man? I heard that he had six wives dead, and he plans to find a seventh wife......"
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