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Chapter 4 Deceiver

Word Count: 1416    |    Released on: 23/02/2024

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tried to move, but I noticed the presence of a strange arm around me. A shiver ran down my sp

caution, I managed to turn around and came face to face with the man who was embracing me. The memory of the moments at the bar flooded back all at once

met him yesterday and now I'm sharing a bed with him. I surveyed the hotel room Othon had brought me to, reflecting on the previous night. At the bar, everyone wa

nando de Noronha. Now, with the effect of the alcohol wearing off, I question whether I made the right decision, despite the wond

nyway or wait for the day to break when I feel movement behind me. It seems Othon has awakened, considering the volume forming against my hip. He hugs me tighter, confirming my suspicion

warmth of his breath against my skin sends shiv

How about we enjoy a l

one, confirm the

able to sl

ggestive smile,

sleeping. We can do some

emptation, but my body seems to have other plans. I end up turning to him, finding his eyes full of desire, when he surprises me with an obscenely

ep again. Upon awakening, I realize I am alone in the room, which leaves me intrigued. Silence dominates the environment, and I assume Othon must be

would be back soon. Othon's cellphone number is also written on the note, leaving a pleasant sensation in me. The gesture of leavi

ng wealth and luxury enters the suite abruptly, causing me to cover myself as best a

We both speak a

n the sheet, feeling terrible a

ng here?" I rephr

me thing!" the woman re

g to her, after all, she una

upied and you shouldn't have entered her

man in

e me an explanation. Who are y

now!" I order, feeling increasing

e here, girl. My fiancé

king about Othon. With a firm expression, she confirms that yes

before I agreed to come with him to the hotel. The memory of his response to my quest

o one waiting for him in São Paulo," I respond, perplexe

gether? Is that w

firm, feeling guilty about the situation, "But I could n

ng manner, pick up my carefully placed clothes on a chair, something that cou

air, legs crossed and an expression of pure hatred on her face, which is understandable. I went through

he woman rises from her seat and approache

elf," she says with a trembling vo

person for causing all that pain to another woman, especially when I would never do something like this

complete idiot, but I want

s fiancée's declaration,

ontact my fiancé," she

tion of doing th

t seem satisfi

ing to have a baby together, and I love him too much to simp

for me; I feel like a stone has been p

ll never contact Ot

nk y

ry grateful for it. She should know that it's the least I can d

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