When Aria finally regained consciousness, she looked at the clothes all over the floor and the man lying next to her in a daze. It felt as if she had returned to that night five years ago. The only difference being that he was still asleep back then, but now he was wide awake, staring at her.
"Aria, you..."
Before George could finish speaking, Aria calmly got up, picked up her clothes, and started getting dressed, completely ignoring him. This upset him greatly, and he reached out to pull her back to his side.
"Is this your reaction?"
"What else should it be? You should know that it's not my first time, so should I cry like a naive girl and ask you to take responsibility for me?"
Seeing Aria's indifferent face, George became even more annoyed. How could this woman be so nonchalant? And what she just said...
"Who is that man?"
