Wen Nuan felt an icy chill permeating her entire body. The moment she woke up, she clearly realized that she had transformed from an innocent girl into a woman. She had been wholeheartedly certain that in this prime of her life, on this extraordinary day, she could unreservedly offer herself to the man she loved deeply in this life. At that moment, she seemed to be on top of the clouds of happiness, thinking that she was the luckiest woman in the world.
However, Fang Liucheng's words were like a sledgehammer, mercilessly shattering her happiness. She could vividly hear something crashing down in her heart, but she was completely at a loss as to what it was. She clenched her lower lip tightly, her voice trembling, "Brother Liucheng, you..."
"Don't put on this pitiful act, Wen Nuan. I never thought you were such a person. I can't believe I was also tricked by you." He interrupted her roughly. Wen Nuan had never heard Fang Liucheng speak in such a cold tone. There seemed to be a hint of relief in his words. "Considering that you've liked me for so many years, I originally intended to give you a sweet night before all the changes, fulfilling your unrealistic fantasies. Since you deliberately played tricks on me, then we're even from now on."
She was completely confused, not understanding what he was talking about at all. Why did Fang Liucheng's voice become so cold and unfamiliar? She couldn't understand a single word of what he said. A sense of foreboding, like a dark cloud, quietly enveloped Wen Nuan's heart.
"What... what on earth are you talking about?" Her voice was filled with uncontrollable trembling and fear. The man on the other end of the phone at this moment seemed like a devil from hell, utterly different from the gentle Brother Liucheng she knew.
Fang Liucheng sneered, his tone full of mockery and banter. "Wen Nuan, no matter where you are now, you'd better go home quickly. Also, thank you for liking me for so many years."
After saying that, he hung up the phone. Wen Nuan was instantly struck as if by lightning, her body going rigid. Chills attacked her from all directions, seeping deep into her bones. Her face turned as pale as paper, and a feeling of impending disaster tightly gripped her heart.
Wen Nuan got up in a hurry. Due to her hasty movement, a sharp pain shot through her legs. She instinctively leaned on the bed for support. inadvertently,she caught sight of the glaring red mark on the bedsheet, and her face grew even paler. The mark, which originally symbolized purity, now seemed so ironic and embarrassing.
Fragments of last night rushed back to her mind like a tide. She couldn't recall his face no matter how hard she tried, but the intense pleasure and profound memories just wouldn't fade away. Wen Nuan covered her chest, filled with grief. Who on earth was he? Why wasn't it Fang Liucheng who spent the night with her?
But at this moment, she had no time to think. She quickly gathered her things and fled the room. Looking up at the room number, the digits "5203" came into view, and Wen Nuan couldn't help but gasp. Fang Liucheng had booked room 5208. Could it be that she had walked into the wrong room in a daze?
Wen Nuan felt like crying but had no tears. Gritting her teeth, she fled in embarrassment from this place that broke her heart. Good heavens, the bravest decision she had ever made in her life was to meet Fang Liucheng at the hotel, but now it seemed to be the stupidest one. She couldn't even get the room number right. It was all because of that damned alcohol!
Just as she stepped into the elevator, the elevator door on the 52nd floor slowly opened. A handsome man dressed in an Armani handmade suit strode out, took out his room card, and walked straight into room 5203. Seeing the empty bed, the man's lips curled up slightly, forming a meaningful sneer.