The Two-Faced Lady Who Stole My Heart

down at the room number displayed on her phone. Confirming it matched the one

anded on the door, it swu

Emma found it eerily vacant,

murmured, a furrow

eave, her gaze fell upon th

phone to deliver it, she hesitated for a mome

she could react, the door behind her slammed shut with a resounding thud. Startled, Emma whirled

sion as she struggled against the unfamiliar grasp. But her

lt the press of l

ectedly brushed against a switch, plunging the

n's kiss, she coul

nd of passion as she lost all semblance of control. Sh

y could reach the bedroom, they succumbed to each other's touch on the living

ggled to rouse herself, her b

as just a dream..

short-lived as a sense o

wly, her gaze fell u

alized that the man lying bes

was an automatic whee

m! It was real! She had slept with

; she wasn't mentally pr

d through Emma. Acting on instinct, she hastily grabbed her scatter

ained composure and couldn't help b

ther. Yet upon arrival, she was drugged and l

incidence seemed quit

feeling that her fathe

grappled with the realization that her own fat

the reason behind his

ings. As soon as she stepped into the house, she was met with an unexpected s

er cheeks abla

in her eyes slicing through like a sharp blade. "How did you get those hickeys on your neck? If I had known

Shawn Bradley with a cold stare. "Why bother asking me? It was Dad w

tently, not wanting any change

e guilt etched on his featur

f disappointment and h

ge. Recently, her birth parents found

upon her return, she discovered they had already adopted another g

d continued in a commanding voice, "Considering you have already been intimate with Ricky

an she had been with last night was the "legendary" son of the John

h a disabled man. However, they didn't want to relinquish the fortune the Johnso