Chapter 4

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Anne POV "Annie, let's break up, I didn't love you a long time ago. You know, every time you pretend to be innocent, you never let me touch you. But there are many women waiting for me to f**k. Let's break up, let's break up. "I woke up from a nightmare, sweating and breathing heavily. My whole body hurts, like being torn apart, especially the lower part. "Uh. What's wrong with me?" My whole body was aching. I tried to move my leg, but it only made the pain worse. In the end, what happened? Why am I sore all over, especially the bottom? I stood up slowly, sighed, and looked around. Suddenly, I realized that I was in a completely strange room. This is not my room. In my room, there is a photo of me and Chris at the bedside. My room is not so spacious, and my room does not have such a large floor-to-ceiling window. I remembered, but couldn't move. I looked down between my hot thighs and the most shocking thing I saw was that I was naked and naked. However, I am not in the habit of sleeping naked. I opened my eyes suddenly and looked around. Then my eyes caught sight of a strange man next to me. He slept in the same bed as me, and he was naked too. My gosh, what happened to us? Did we make love? My mind is a mess. I went to see Chris last night and I ran into him having an affair with another woman. Then I went to the bar... wait, bar. Is he the one I met in the bar? My head is a mess and I can't figure it out. Although my body was in pain, I still tried my best to get up, moaning in pain. I looked around and saw my skirt was on the floor. I grabbed it and quickly put on her underwear and skirt. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw blood on the bed. My blood. Oh no... we really did! I didn't even know who he was and I just had s*x with him. Did we use protection last night? Will he be unhealthy? Will I get sick? Before I had time to think too much, I tiptoed to the door, grabbed the doorknob, and glanced at the man who was still sleeping soundly on the bed. He's handsome, even more handsome than Chris. No, Chris can't compare with him at all, he is taller than Chris, and he is better than Chris. "Anyway, goodbye, stranger." I opened the door and ran quickly. Although I feel pain down there, I don't care. I kept running, tears streaming down my face. I feel so stupid and ashamed of myself. Chris and I were boyfriend and girlfriend for five years, we hadn't had s*x, and I had s*x with someone I'd known in a bar for less than a day. I don't even know his name. If I hadn't gone to the bar, if I went straight home, it wouldn't have happened to me. It's all my fault! With tears streaming down my face, resisting the pain in my lower body, I stumbled towards the side of the road, trying to hail a taxi. After finally getting a taxi, when I got downstairs, I found Chris standing downstairs, walking back and forth. "Annie, where have you been? I've been calling you all night, but your phone is off". Looking at Chris's anxious face, I suddenly felt very sad in my heart. My boyfriend of five years cheated on me with another woman. That same night, I slept with a stranger. "Annie, what's wrong with you?" Chris asked, shaking my shoulder gently. "It's nothing, please worry about it." "Why do you smell like alcohol? Did you go to the bar last night?" Chris asked. "How can you go to that kind of place? That's not a place for a good girl at all?" Hearing his words, I immediately became angry. "Good girls shouldn't go to bars? Are good girls the kind of girls who sleep with other boyfriends?" Chris immediately showed a guilty face, "Annie, listen to me and explain to me, we are just playing around." "Enough is enough, I don't want to hear any explanation from you, we are over, Chris. We have broken up. I hope you will stop disturbing my life." With that said, I passed Chris and went upstairs. I need rest. I'm so sore I need a hot shower.
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