MY ONE NIGHT STAND IS "A MAFIA"

EPISODE-4

Sarah decided to forget all about it and drop it as a one-night mistake. She wasn't going to go after who he was or how he got there last night. She started a new life by making his first mistake. She took a warm shower and put himself to bed. It would be good to sleep. Every time something bad happened by this age, she'd rather go to sleep first. That was his escape route. She would sleep away from this world.

"No!"

Sarah woke up from sleep with her own screaming. Even in the sleep she saw as an escape route, she wasn't comfortable with it. It's always the same nightmare. It must have been the impact of the absence of parents in her life, seeing a little girl in a car accident on a rainy night. And she'd wake up jumping. She wanted to get out of bed fast and pull herself together. She could have done it. It wasn't a bad start. She wouldn't admit it. She's prepared to go to class.

"mr. Andrei, I'm driving today. Excuse me, please."

Sarah was always afraid to use it with fear in her. It must be the return of your dreams. Surprised by Sarah's attitude, Andrey, the driver of the house, informed her brother Eal of this matter immediately after Sarah left the house.

"Sir, Sarah wanted to drive herself today."

Andrei's words have worried Eal a little, but they remain calm.

"I'll take care of it."

Eal had a very dominant character. He had a long hand. His word was almost everywhere. He wouldn't give orders, but his request would have been strictly executed.

Sarah went to the cafeteria for a hard coffee. She wanted to wake up first so she could start the day. A neat and hard coffee would do him good. She sat at a table with her half-sober eyes. And with Rose's voice, she opened her eyes completely.

"Sarah! Where have you been? How was last night?"

Sarah was very concerned with Rose's words. What do you mean? Did he know? Didn't they go? Or was it someone from school? Sarah didn't need coffee to sober up. She thought you said you were going home. And she wanted to keep it that way.

"Yes. I slept early. It was pretty exhausting. I'm not used to nightlife like this." Sarah was trying to figure out what Rose knew with her nosy eyes. Rose had just sent an envelope to see what she was doing.

"You'll get used to it. You keep hanging out with us. And have fun."

Rose's endless sense of entertainment wasn't exactly Sarah's thing.

"Let's go to class, Sarah's about to start."

Sarah was straightened out by Rose's words. They're on their way to the amp, and at the end of class, Rose offered to have a drink somewhere. But since Sarah hadn't gotten over yesterday's shock yet, she wanted to be herself for a while. She refused Rose's offer. Rose tried to convince Sarah to come out of college before she was too old. But Sarah continued to reject her. And the mirror of a car hit Sarah's arm, and Sarah's quiet and calm attitude disappeared.

"Oh!"

Her painful screams made everyone around she look at him. The driver who got out of the car opened the back door. It was pretty obvious on purpose. Because the driver didn't come down to apologize to the car, but to open the back door. A man in a suit, stylish looking, dark and quite tall got out of the vehicle. Rose nudged Sarah as soon as she saw him.

"Oh, my God, is this a dream?"

Sarah shouted at what she had been through, and angry that a rather rude move was not compensated.

"Be careful. And if you didn't, you should apologize."

The man who walked out the back door to Sarah's attitude smiled in a cynical manner.

"Oh, Sarah, you left your necklace at my place last night. I brought it. Sorry, my driver's carelessness. Shall we get it looked at? Do you want it?"

Sarah was surprised at what he was getting into in the face of his words. He remained in a daze with an attitude that didn't know what to do. She looked at her necklace. She was empty when he put his hand around his neck. And the necklace that she had hidden in her hand was really his. It was a necklace that her brother had taken for him, considered a totem. When he reached out to get his hand, he grabbed the necklace. And he pulled Sarah by her arm.

"It's not that easy, kid. So you used me and left me. And you thought I'd never find you again? And you tried to pay for your night off. I can't be the victim of a one-night stand. How dare you?"

Your man froze Sarah's blood that Sarah whispered in her ear. That's how it was understood. She was embarrassed. I could tell it was ten meters away from being fried. The man saw her desperation over Sarah's words. With Rose's reaction, the tense silence in the atmosphere has disappeared.

"What do you mean? Sarah! That explains why you're sleepy early."

Rose's giggling made Sarah nervous. She was making a comment on everything with her attitude. It was pretty annoying. Sarah stuttered a few words to explain, and she pulled her back to herself.

"I can get you out of this. But one more night!"

Sarah was able to nod only because she thought she couldn't get rid of Rose's tongue at that moment with her attitude that didn't know what to do and that she was getting a lot of attention at school. The man's sarcastic smile was pretty frustrating.

Rose kept talking to the stubborn man to get a piece of this.

"Oh, okay. I'm offended he didn't tell me. But I won't embarrass you anymore. I'm out of here. See you later."

Rose's cynical tone and smile made it more tense. But Sarah was quite relieved that she was gone. Sarah pulled her hand out of his arm.

"Don't be a bother. What night are you talking about? And I don't even know who you are. And the necklace isn't mine. I didn't beg you not to be humiliated in front of my friends. But find someone else to f**k with. Get out of here now. Don't ever come across me again."Even though he knew what was going on, he smiled quietly in response to his behavior pretending he didn't know.

"Would you like to see the photos, young lady?"

Sarah's blood was frozen. What photo was it? How could she be such a fool? What was she going to say now?

"What? what photo?"

Sarah's anxious voice was all over her.

"A few photos in memory of last night."

The man's confident and full voice is the only thing he remembers about that night, "are you all right?" it belonged to his voice. Sarah didn't make a mistake that could cover her up. It hit a very hard rock. How was she gonna get out? What was she going to do? She didn't know anything. She continued to remain silent to get out of this situation. The guy opened the car door and waited for Sarah to come in. Sarah's anxiety was understandable. But he was trying to suppress that feeling. The vehicle moved, with the driver giving the signal with two fingers. Sarah had no idea where they were going. She decided to break her silence after a little distance from school.

"Where are we going?"

He just overheard Sarah's question. Sarah asked me again this time by raising her voice.

I said, "where are we going?"

He calmly turned his head toward Sarah. He took off his sunglasses slowly. Her blue eyes were quite impressive. But Sarah wasn't even interested in her anger, her shame.

"We're gonna have a little talk. We have an unfinished account with you."

Sarah was worried about the sound of her voice and her confidence. What was he going to do to her? Sarah had just panicked this time, giving him a little bit of a question.

"Who are you? What are you gonna do to me? Where are you taking me? I don't even know you!"

The man laughed at Sarah's words with a cynical expression.

"That's not what you said last night."

Sarah was silent as if she had swallowed her tongue from shame. That was the guy. She was the man he didn't even want to see. She remembered the hotel room. Even though his regrets were evident, he didn't give a damn about it. After a while, the car stopped in front of the same hotel. Sarah was even more worried when she saw the hotel. She was afraid of everything. But she was trying to hide it. The driver opened the door and he came down.

"Here you go, Mr. Smith."

Smith. His name was Smith? Oh, Sarah, you're even learning the name of the man you were with last night. What did you do, girl? Seeing that Sarah didn't get out of the car, Mr. Smith leaned down and reached for her.

"Won't you get off?"

Sarah came out of the car at her own request because she realized that she wasn't going to get any more trouble. She remembered how she got out on the way to the hotel. She was just going up the same stairs with that guy. And she wasn't drunk. The reception was prepared to meet Mr. Smith.

"Welcome, Mr. Smith. Your usual room is ready. Can I get you anything else? "If you wish, I would like you to..."

Mr. Smith shook his head with approval. He kept walking with a little smile. He made a stop sign with his hand before he even let the reception finish. Was he going to his room? He seemed to be quite strong and very influential. Sarah continued to move forward without knowing what she was applying for. He told the driver behind him and his bodyguard to stop with a stop sign. Now only two of them were moving toward the room that night. It was like the road was getting longer and longer, like it was never going to end. When they came to the entrance of the room, Mr. Smith had his card read. And he pointed out that Sarah would pass. The room was like that night. It wasn't packed and cleaned. Mr. Smith went to the bar and poured some whiskey. And he moved into one of the single seats.

"Sit down."

He pointed to the bed.

Sarah did what she was told. But being here on someone's orders made him very angry. And the undead man gives orders. What, she was gonna go to bed with his word? She would never make that mistake again.

Silence divided by Mr. Smith's speech.

"So you used me for one night."

Sarah was amazed at what she heard.

"What? What use?"

His surprise statement didn't please Mr. Smith.

"What do you mean? And you pay for the night you left! Who the hell are you to make me look like this? You dare?"

She threw his whiskey glass up against the wall with a temper. She came close to her with his hand squeezing Sarah's jaw.

"Who are you?"

Sarah was pretty scared. That wasn't her intention. She just wanted to leave as soon as possible because of his shame. She didn't think it could be understood like that. Mr. Smith has moved further toward Sarah. Sarah was all laid up on the bed. But Mr. Smith didn't seem to pull himself back. When they came to his nose, he could feel Mr. Smith's breath all over his face. She was breathing fast through her nose. Sarah tried to spell a few words.

"Me, me. I didn't mean to. I just didn't want to see it."

Mr. Smith, who didn't believe Sarah's words, got even more angry. He laughed angry.

"Oh, yeah? You think I'm stupid enough to believe that? How are you going to pay for this?"

Sarah didn't know how to convince him.

"What do you want from me?"

Mr. Smith got off on Sarah.

"One more night! One more night!"

He lit his cigarette. He went toward the window.

"One more night with me..."

Sarah wasn't going to give Mr. Smith what he wanted, even though she was frightened of Mr. Smith's decisive attitude. Because it was a mistake. This is something else. She wasn't gonna give her herself again.

"No!"

Mr. Smith's eyes grew when she heard Sarah's words. He pulled his gun out of his waist and turned toward him fast. Even though Sarah saw the gun and started pulling back, Mr. Smith's steps accelerated. Coming back to bed, Mr. Smith was on Sarah this time, with a gun to his head.

"What did you say!"

His angry voice made the whole room moan. Mr. Smith was not a man to be underestimated. He was one of the most powerful mobsters in the underworld. It hasn't been seen until now, when he was promised. Until Sarah came along...

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