Darcy could not find Flora's place, she really felt guilty. This girl and Evan were forced to go home because they did not want to make a fuss at the luxury hotel.
Now, they have to tell Deborah the truth about her missing daughter. The woman was of course shocked to hear that. She even tried to call her daughter's phone. But, unfortunately, Flora who was asleep, could not receive a call from her beloved mother.
"Oh my God ... Where are you now, Flo?" Deborah squeaked while staring at her phone screen which was still on.
Deborah was very worried about her daughter. What was more, she felt an uncomfortable feeling and had been making this uncomfortable ever some hours ago.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Deborah," Darcy said with a guilty expression.
"No. You're not wrong, Darcy. I was at fault for not watching Flora properly," Evan argued. The man then looked at Deborah.
"Mrs. Deborah. I promise I will bring Flora back," he said earnestly.
Deborah herself could not t blame the two young in front of her. Whatever happened to her daughter was a disaster.
"Please find Flora ...." she asked with tears starting to fall down through her white cheeks.
"We promise to find Flora," said Evan.
Evan and Darcy then said goodbye. They will came back to the hotel and wait for Flora outside the building. They believed that Flora was still there. With her limitations, it was impossible for Flora to go far. Unless someone deliberately took and kidnapped her.
"Mr. Evan. What if Flora has been kidnapped?" Darcy asked as she grabbed both of her cousin's arms.
Evan looked at Darcy's worried and guilty face. The man then gently stroked her head. "Calm down. If we can't find Flora until tomorrow, we can ask the police," he said.
Darcy was silent and then wiped her wet cheeks. She let go of her hand and sat back down beside the wheel.
"Yes. I'm sure Flora will be found soon," she hoped.
Darcy and Evan were waiting for Flora in the car parked in front of the hotel. They would try to wait there all night. The atmosphere was getting quieter and the night was getting late. Even the street lights up were already with a not-so-bright glam.
Darcy's heart continued to pray. The girl could not sleep because she kept staring straight at the hotel entrance. Even Evan's words asking her to rest she ignored.
Until the sun came up, Darcy and Evan got nothing. Flora did not appear at all from the hotel entrance. They finally decided to go home. Evan will prepare to make a file of missing person report as promised.
Meanwhile, in a luxurious and spacious room, a handsome man was sleeping soundly with a beautiful girl. This man began to be disturbed by the sunlight that broke into the room and softly hit the skin of his face.
This handsome man began to slowly open his eyes. Now the two hidden blue irises began to reveal themselves. His blue irises were so beautiful and soft. That was a stark contrast to his fairly thick eyebrows and firm jaw.
"Argh ...." the man started to squirm. Then he felt something soft and warm on the other side of his body.
The mysterious man turned his head and found a girl sleeping beside him with her face covered by her long hair. Again, he was reminded of his passionate night with the girl he had called.
Then he smiled sarcastically. Did not expect that the girl was still in his room until he woke up. The handsome man then sat down and now he saw how smooth the girl's skin was. There were some marks he left in her fair skin.
Flora was still sleeping. Her chest up and down regularly. Because of her position in the middle, she was not exposed to the morning sun that had just woken the handsome man.
The man then approached Flora and removed her hair, so this would not cover her beautiful face. He now could see the traces of dried tears on the girl's face.
"You are very beautiful. But unfortunately you are just a bitch," the handsome man whispered right in front of Flora's face.
His thumb gently caressed Flora's warm and soft cheek. Then his finger touched Flora's pink lips which looked a little chafed because of his kiss last night. The man did not expect that he would turn out to be so passionate and as if into a hungry monster who wanted to eat the little rabbit like the girl who was now sleeping in his bed.
This was his first experience sleeping with a girl. The man immediately got up before he lost control again. He still remembered the feeling of the girl's body clearly even though he was under the unknown drug.
The man immediately got down and adjusted the blanket so that Flora's naked body was covered. He immediately grabbed his scattered pants. Then he looked for his phone which was in his suit pocket. He was surprised to find many calls from his servant.
He looked at the incoming messages. Then his eyes widened when he saw the message added by a photo of a beautiful and sexy girl in a tight black dress. This man immediately called his servant.
"Hello, Sir," said a man on the other end of the call.
"Sean. What do you mean?" the handsome man asked in confused.
"Sir? Where are you now actually? The lady you called last night has waited too long. She came home with an annoyed face. Is there a problem, Sir?" Sean asked.
The young master was now standing still. Obviously the girl he slept with last night was not the same girl in the photo. The man turned back to look at the beautiful girl who was sleeping soundly.
"Sir? Are you alright? I'm sorry. But last night I called you and there was no reply. I was looking for the whereabouts of you, Sir," Sean explained.
The young man was still silent. He then approached Flora and pushed the white blanket aside. Now he saw the beautiful girl's naked body. Then both of his eyes focused on the red stain that was right near the girl's feet.
"Sir? Please tell me where you are. I will pick you up," Sean said from the other end of the phone because the young master did not answer.
"Sean. Bring me some clothes," he said. His heart now felt pain because it turned out that the girl was still virgin. It turned out to be a first time for both of them.
"Okay. But where are you, Sir?" Sean asked politely.
The young man covered the beautiful girl's body with a blanket. Then he walked towards the door to see the room number.
"I'm still at the hotel. Room number one hundred and eighty-nine," he answered.
This was clear that the man entered the wrong room. He should have gone into room one hundred and eighty-four. Because of the effect of the drug, he could not see the difference between the numbers four and nine.
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