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The words and the insults do not adequately describe Joanna's disappointment tonight.


The woman could not think clearly after finding out if her lover was having an affair.


Playing with the fire with the other woman and making her heart break instantly. Putting down all of Joanna's love for Ethan in an instant.


"Basic bastard!"


Both of Joanna's hands hit the wheel many times, hoping to reduce her heartache but instead the shadow continued to spin on her head.


Until Joanna increased the speed of her car and drove recklessly. Without thinking about the safety of himself and other riders.


"I hate you, Ethan! Hates you so much!" he said while shedding tears.


The main goal tonight is just one, to go to a club for fun while eliminating the disappointment that felt crumbling his heart.


"Hi! I've never seen you before. New member, huh?"


Joanna's sharp gaze managed to clench back the lips of the Bartender man so as not to ask a lot of questions and act familiar to him because at this time, Joanna did not need a friend to chat.


After waiting a few minutes, the bartender offered him a glass of high-calorie alcohol.


God fucking.


Joanna was not alcoholic or anything like that, having a high tolerance for the bitter liquid but her mood strongly supported Joanna to directly gulp the drink to the end.


Until in the second glass— Joanna's body began to react. His face flushed red, holding something back.


"Sw! Why is my body suddenly hot?" mumbling itself.


Which the bartender could still hear before him. The man smirked with satisfaction after successfully pranking Joanna for being annoyed with her haughty nature at the beginning of their meeting.


One hand of Joanna swayed in front of the face. Bulb of sweat soaks the temples. Make Joanna start to stand up leaving the bar stool to the toilet.


"Straight, left" said the Bartender explaining casually.


There is no guilt.


Considering anyone who comes to this place, it must have a purpose to want to have fun, including Joanna.


Without thinking about the consequences of his actions, it can harm others in the future.


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"Om David couldn't be that cruel to his own Son! Working day and night like a horse ... Once in a while, you should enjoy life, Jean! A day's absence from work won't make you broke and poor."


While the man named Jean snorted in annoyance when he saw Jordan—, his best friend, was teasing one of the peddler girls who accidentally passed their table.


"Then I have to live like you? Like to play with many women and end up exposed to infectious diseases later because of the habit of dipping here and there, so you mean?"


"Everybody can change, Je! I think you need to try something ..." Jordan's hands quickly put the white powder into Jean's drink without her owner's knowledge because Jean's eyes were focused on someone staggering down the Club aisle, "Let's have a toast!"


"Return!"


"For the saintly pretentious man— Arjean Soenser!"


Jean is not heartbroken to hear Jordan's ridicule because the two have been friends for quite a long time.


Mocking each other was something they used to do all this time.


It's not just once they visit a nightclub. Jean only came when he felt tired and needed entertainment for a while, in contrast to Jordan who almost every night was never absent to do the ONS with the peddling girls there.


"Why is your face flushed?"


Lies.


Jordan knew it was a drug reaction that he had put in Jean's vodka glass earlier.


"Eitherway! I'm going to the toilet first."


After Jean left, Jordan grinned happily and dialed someone's number and told him to bring the sealed girl to accompany Jean to sleep tonight.


Didn't forget!


The VVIP room, also reserved so that the woman could wait for Jean there.


"You need a release and it can't be done alone, Jean."


Wicked?


No. gabe.


Jordan just wanted to teach Jean so that his life is not too monotonous and not to be a boring workaholic man at a young age.


Let alone making love, having a lover, was completely unthinkable to Jean.


"I think I should have some fun tonight!"


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BRACKET!


"Damn! My head is so dizzy!"


The commotion in the women's toilet made Jean feel curious and wanted to check things out there.


Jean is afraid that something bad could be dragging her name, considering that there are no other visitors besides her around the toilet.


There could be an attempted murder and something, right? Jean didn't want to be told to be a witness, it was heavy!


"Good, Miss! Wake up! You can hear me, hey!"


"Detach, ish! Why is my body getting hot when you touch it, eum?"


Without warning, Joanna eroded the distance between them. Jean's body stiffened in place.


Feeling a strange sensation for the first time since then, Jean tried desperately to withstand the turmoil of male hormones so as not to carelessly touch the woman in the place.


Ja. Jean is not as naive as people think. Of course Jean knew about ****, although this was her first experience.


And sorry!


Jean does not like to share, especially with women who have been touched by many men.


"Hey! What is–"


"Whisper! Please help me, eum ... Looks like, the bartender just put something in my drink until my body feels hot, sir."


With minimal lighting, Jean could still see the woman's blushing face, which continued to move uncomfortably in front of her.


Her body was also already sweating, just as Jean was feeling right now.


"Tsk! You're wasting my time, step aside!"


"Then wait, stupid? Book a room for us!"


Both are dissolved in a hot game until the morning. Forget the fact that they don't know each other.


...••••••...


The day has changed.


Joanna wakes up and finds a man sleeping next to her.


The room was very messy and made Joanna's stomach feel nauseous.


"Where am I?"


With all the rest of her consciousness, Joanna woke up and put her clothes back on. Ignoring the existence of that man.


"Can't he be a paid guy? His face was handsome and his skin was well-groomed as well. I don't even see the pores on his face? Isha! So troublesome! Why should I get drunk and end up fucking with him, ck!"


Once again, Joanna noticed Jean's still sleeping face with a blanket that began to sag to show her checkered stomach clearly.


"The body is good too! Tskkk! Still you should see the Doctor after this, Joanna! Don't let me get a contagious disease for doing that with a foreign man!" he murmured to himself.


It is not the risk of pregnancy that is thought by Joanna now, but she is afraid of getting HIV disease if you make love to just anyone especially in the night club.


Joanna's only been in touch with Ethan, the man Joanna just decided last night.


"Basic jerk! All men are the same!" he said while putting up his earrings again.


Joanna came out after making sure that none of her belongings were left in the room and went to the security guard at the cctv and told them to delete all the footage that showed Joanna being carried to one of the rooms VVIP by the guy.


"Thank you for the cooperation."


Of course, with the power of money Joanna had, all her business in the Club could be easily handled without being known by anyone, including Jean.


...••••••...


The sunlight is rising.


Breaking through the glass window in the room.


The smell of love is still there.


Jean leaned her body against the headboard of the bed and spread her gaze around and realized that this was not her room.


"Damn! My head is really dizzy!"


Then grabbed his phone lying on the nightstand.


Thirty missed calls and twenty-seven messages from Sean and his father.


Because the name of Mr. David is at the top of the list of notifications at this time.


"Jean, where are you? Why did you pick up the phone from Papa? You forget that this morning we have an important meeting for the Hotel project in Malang?"


"Sorry, Pa. Get angry later! Fifteen minutes to the office! Jean's closed!"


"But Je–"


The call was turned off unilaterally by Jean.


His head was still dizzy, Jean could take care of the meeting later.


Jean wanted to take a bath to remove the sticky stuff all over her body. Hoping his headache could subside after being splashed with cold water.


Last night Jean was completely drunk and did not remember clearly the woman's face but Jean was sure, she was beautiful.


Doubtful.


Jean does not mention her current feelings are love at first sight, only, Jean feels attracted to the owner of soot-black hair that managed to make her crazy last night until Jean forgot to get acquainted.


"Did I tell Sean to find out about that woman?"


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"Good! Last night don't come home and see how you look!"


Joanna's eyes rotate lazily when her steps are blocked by Anne, Stepmother.


"Tante, move! I'm lazy to make a fuss."


"Lazy storm you say? You–"


The words of Mistress Anne stopped when she heard the roar of her husband's car engine entering the front yard. Makes Joanna again grunt upset because she already understands what will happen next.


"Yes God! Forgive Mama, Joanna! Mama ... Hicks! Mama felt like she failed to educate you to be a good boy."


Not yet done with Joanna's business with the woman, the Drama Queen came and immediately interjected, "God, Joanna! So this is what you're doing if Papa's out of town?" sindir Rosa with a voice made rather loud.


That Mr. Dery may hear his words and scold Joanna.


Not only that, Rosa walked over to Stepfather who was staring confusedly at the three women.


"Night Joanna went to the Club and didn't come home, Pa! Lookie! His clothes just lack such materials." he added again.


Fortunately, before returning home Joanna had stopped by one of her friends and hitchhiked a bath and sprayed a lot of perfume to remove traces.


Although Joanna forgot to change clothes, most importantly, she could slightly reduce her father's suspicions.


Feeling cornered, obviously Joanna did not accept and immediately raised her chin, as if challenging Rosa and her mother who seemed excited to make her name bad in front of Mr. Dery, although in fact it was a fact.


"Have proof that I went to the club, huh? Otherwise, you better keep your mouth shut and leave us both now!"


"Johanna! Don't be so rude to your brother."


"I'm the only child of the late Mama Jasmine if Papa forgets! Oh yeah ..."


Without permission, Joanna pushed the rough body of Rosa sideways until both hands of Rosa flanking the arms of Mr. Dery was released.


"No need to incite their words, Papa! There's something I want to talk about right now, it's important!"


"OKay! Papa will be neutral. Not taking anyone's side before Papa sees for himself the mistake. Including not directly believing the words of your mother and Rosa."


"Yes, yeah! Whatever! We're talking about this in Papa's study, just the two ..."


Seeing Madam Anne and Rosa walking behind her, Joanna's lips sizzled in dislike, "I'm sure you'll understand what I just said!"


Until the two women were pecking at the place with all their emotions held back.


They were afraid that Joanna would discuss the issue of the division of inheritance and incite Mr. Dery not to list their name as one of the heirs of the Percy family.


"I really hate Joanna!"


"Yes, Mama too. But we can't be rash! Leave first! We follow the wishes of that arrogant woman!"


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