Rose Linder looked in the mirror and traced her soft and full lips with a lipstick.
Beautiful, very beautiful.
Her snow-white skin looked smooth and delicate under the shining light and her clear eyes were so enchanting that pulled people in at first glance. Together with her gorgeous red lips, Rose Linder made people want to kiss her.
She looked at her perfect self in the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction.
Squeezing the room key in her hand, suppressing her inner struggles, step by step, she walked to the presidential suite at the end of the hallway.
Every time she took a step, she heard worried voices from everyone around her.
"Rose, the doctor said that Sky was about to die. Considering that he once saved your life, you guys grew up together, and he is your fiancée, can you think of a way, Rose? You are the only one who can save him now……" Sky Tanner's mother begged earnestly, her eyes swollen from crying.
"Sister, if there is a child whose blood type is compatible with brother Sky, his umbilical cord blood can save Sky. This is the most stupid but the only way. But there's no one with the same blood type, how can there be a child?" Sophie Linder were worried. "In case brother Sky……Sister, what are you going to do?"
True. If something happened to Sky, what should Rose do? Who would bring her happiness?
Plus, he saved her life. Now that his life was at stake, how could she sit by; she needed to return the favour.
Rose stood in front of the presidential suite and took a deep breath for the third time. The person in the room was Bright Lee, someone with the same rare blood type as Sky Tanner.
He came from a highly respectable family with a long history and was a man of position. He was the leader of HY Group, a corporation that controlled the lifeline of City J's economy.
Legend had it that this man was cold and harsh. Those who opposed him didn't end up very well. There were even rumours that he went through hell to seize power and drove away his siblings to maintain his position. He was a man who could not be easily provoked.
And how could such a person hurt himself to save others? If she wasn't desperate, she would have never made such a bad move.
She could no longer care about what consequences awaited her. Sky's life was more important at the moment.
Rose opened the door with the room key, walking in quietly while holding her breath to listen out for sounds.
"Bump!"
Hearing a noise coming from the direction of the master bedroom, she walked slowly over, and gently opened the door of the master bedroom. The bedside lamp was thrown onto the ground and the room was dark with a faint light.
"Who's there!" The man who sat by the edge of the bed braced his hand against the bedside table. His figure was slightly hunched over and his voice was sultry and hoarse.
It seemed that the drug already caused a reaction in his body.
Rose walked over gracefully, standing in front of the man, face to face with him.
Rose saw Bright's perfect face through the dim light reflected by the lamp that fell on the ground. His face was handsome as if he was favoured by God – high eyebrows, straight nose, and eyes as dark as the night and as deep as the sea, pulling people in involuntarily.
Although his thick eyebrows were frowned, and his handsome face was covered with fine sweat, he appeared even more attractive.
"Who's there!" Bright Lee's eyes still remained sharp. The look in his eyes was as sharp as a blade, making her so guilty that she did not dare to look directly.
Even though he sat and looked up at Rose, who stood, the oppression in his nature remained strong.
Rose gave a perfect smile. Her slender fingers unbuttoned the beige windbreaker, her red lips lifted lightly. "Someone who can help you."
As soon as she stopped talking, the windbreaker fell off, revealing a thin black lace suspender skirt inside. With a graceful figure, enchanting and sexy, and full of charm, Rose was a seductress.
The way she was made Bright, who was already faltering due to the drug's effect, even more eager for sex.
"Get out!" He looked away and groaned out from his throat.
Rose ignored his order to leave. She bent over and leaned over, stroking his sexy and protruding larynx with her slender fingers, and spoke lightly. "Don't worry, I am clean."
Bright grabbed her finger and his face was cold. "I don't need it."
But the drug became stronger, savagely rampaging in his body. He found it hard to ignore the strange feeling inside.
"You really don't need it?" Rose saw the change in Bright's eyes, the darker the colour, the deeper the desire. "You'll be very uncomfortable. I won't pester you; I only need money to treat my relative. One million is enough."
She knew that a man with position and status like Bright was afraid of being pestered. She just wanted to show weakness, so he could let down his guard.
Rose pursed her lips slightly, blowing air into Bright's ear sockets, as if an electric shock ran across his cerebral cortex, as if a force that crushed what he held onto. Bright finally couldn't resist.
He rolled over and pressed Rose onto the soft big bed, no longer passive. He subdued the little woman who was playing with fire.
Bright was like an awakened wolf, staring at the delicious person under him with extremely sharp eyes.
In the dim light, her snowy skin was still white and reflective, shining like jade, like fine silk under his palm. He loved her figure so much he couldn't stop.
Rose felt like she was about to be taken apart and swallowed by him. At that moment, she even began to fear, but it was too late.
The black lace dress was torn apart by Bright Lee, and the cool air crawled onto her exposed skin.
Their figures intertwined with each other, lingering and graceful.
She closed her eyes and accepted it in silence.
When the pain came from her body, a tear escaped from the corner of her eye.
Bright was also taken aback, she really was clean.
Rose didn't sleep well the entire night. Bright was full of energy, enough to kill her.
When she was drugging him, she was worried that the standard dose would not have an effect on Bright, so she added extra, but she didn't expect to harm herself.
After an indefinite period of time, he finally got up as if he was satisfied.
"Take the pill." Bright threw a pill on the bedside table, his voice indifferent. "Don't leave trouble behind."
Last night, Bright didn't wear a condom in the heat of the moment, but the hotel had contraceptives for emergency use.
Rose calmly picked up the pill and swallowed with cold water.
"Now take your money and leave, don't let me see you again." His tone became colder, as if there was frost. "Otherwise, don't blame me."
Bright finished speaking and went to the bathroom.
After Rose heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she endured the soreness all over her body and forced herself to get up from bed. She quickly got dressed and grabbed the cheque from the bedside table and placed it in the pocket of the windbreaker before turning around to leave.
After leaving Four Seasons Hotel, Rose spit out the contraceptive pill from under her tongue.
She raised her hand and wiped the corners of her mouth, then sat in the taxi, feeling complicated. She could no longer force herself to remain normal, her eyes growing red.
Her first time that she should have been preserved for her lover had been given to a stranger. She won't ever be clean.
Now she could only hope that this time she would become pregnant and save Sky's life.