Sylvia woke up the next morning, she sat upright upon recalling everything that happened last night. Her heart beated fastly as she saw the man laying beside her with his tattooed back facing her.
Sylvia covered her mouth with her palms to prevent herself from making any noise. How could she allow herself to lose to him? She already vowed not to allow anything happen between them again but it happened.
She was filled with regrets, Sylvia crept out to the bed and slowly picked up her clothes. Her legs hurt and her body ached but she ignored so she could leave quickly She noticed that her clothes have been ripped into pieces, recalling that he'd tore them off her body the previous night. She had to get herself another before heading to the villa.
Sylvia decided to randomly pick out one of
