His Unveiled Passion

Soon, Zachary finished smoking a cigarette. However, the frustration he felt only grew stronger.

He then drove back to his hotel.

As soon as he opened his hotel room's door, he pulled at his tie in irritation and took off his jacket, handing it behind the door. When he looked up, he immediately froze.

In the middle of the large bed, Wendy lay there sexily, dressed in black lacy lingerie. With a sultry gaze and a seductive voice, she greeted, "You're back, Zachary."

The scene before him was extremely tempting. A rush of heat surged through his body, and he felt his mind go blank for a second.

He could already feel his body reacting, but he forced himself to suppress the lust he was feeling. With displeasure, he asked, "What are you doing here?"

Wendy's eyes shone. "I was waiting for you."

"Get out," Zachary snapped.noveldrama

She replied seductively., "I don't want to."

Then, she got down from the bed and slowly made his way toward him, swaying her hips as she walked. She grabbed his tie and smiled flirtatiously before leaning close toward him, her breath warm against his ear.

"Zachary, let me keep you company tonight."

Zachary wanted to push her away, but Wendy quickly tugged at his tie and tiptoed to kiss him.

He let out a muffled groan but did not resist her advances. Soon, the temperature within the room gradually rose.

Zachary quickly took the lead and carried Wendy up, roughly throwing her onto the bed, and the night was filled with passion and lust.

...

The next morning, he woke up without an alarm. He was instantly wide awake when he opened his eyes and saw Wendy's face inches away from him.

He shot up from the bed and questioned her angrily, "Why are you here?"

Wendy looked at him shyly, answering, "Zachary, we spent the entire night together. Don't you remember?"

Zachary was dumbfounded. His gaze dropped to the floor, where their clothes lay scattered around the hotel floor. Memories of their wild passionate moments from last night began flooding his mind.

Frustration surged through him, and he cursed under his breath before getting up to get dressed.

"Zachary, where are you going?" She hurriedly reached out to stop him.

"Let go!" He yanked his arm free. Then, with a sharp and cold voice, he barked, "I'm warning you, don't try to seduce me again. Tessa is the only person I like now!"

She let out a low chuckle. "The only person you like is Tessa now? You clearly enjoyed yourself when you were with me last night. Why are you denying your feelings for me? You still like me, don't you?"

He sneered and retorted, "Don't you know that men can separate sex from love? Besides, when I was with you last night, Tessa was on my mind. What else did you think was happening?"

Wendy instantly paled as she shrieked, "Zachary, you're such a motherfucking bastard!"

Zachary took out a clean shirt from the wardrobe and put it on. "Didn't you know that I was a bastard eons ago?"

He chuckled self-deprecatingly. His

smile tinged with a hint of bitterness as he continued, "If I wasn't a

bastard, would not have been. involved with you while I was still with Tessa. If I wasn't a bastard, I wouldn't have lost her."

Suddenly, Wendy chuckled after hearing his words. Her eyes were filled with mockery as she responded, "So you are aware of it. Being self-aware and all that, you truly are the epitome of being a bastard."

At the CEO's office in Jacobson Corporation, Stephen frowned and asked, "How's the investigation going? Have you found out who took Susan that day?"

His assistant, Samson, reported, "According to the surveillance camera, we are sure that the people who kidnapped Ms. Seline at your engagement party were the same ones who took Susan.

"We've also found out that Susan has already been smuggled out of the country However, we still haven't identified the people who took her The private investigator we've hired and the police have hot been able to make a breakthrough in the case. Every time they find a new lead, it quickly gets cut off before they can pursue it further."

Deep in thought, Stephen's brows were furrowed as he commented, "It seems like

the person behind them has quite the influence."