A Beautiful Misunderstanding

In the early morning.

Jim sat on the sofa in front of the French window. The cool morning wind blew into the open window and messed up his short black hair. He quietly stared at the small strangely shaped stone in his hand, and a faint light flashed in his black eyes.

Hearing a rustling sound, he turned around. The person on the bed moved and seemed to wake up.

When he walked over, her beautiful big eyes slowly opened.

The moment their eyes met, they suddenly widened like bells. Then, the hazy mist spread out, gradually turning into a surging tide of tears, pouring out, wetting the hair at her temples.

She knew what happened last night without using a her brain to think.

"Jim bastard, you bastard!" With a roar, Eva pulled the quilt over her head and burst into tears.

At this time, a deep and deep voice came from outside, "Whether we did it, can't you feel it yourself?"

Feeling? what did that mean?

She sobbed two times and savored the words carefully from beginning to end. Then she moved her legs, but she didn't feel any pain or strange.

It was said that it would hurt for the first time.

Then she looked up at the bed sheet. It was white and clean.

So...

She pulled down the quilt, revealing a pair of tearful eyes to the person beside the bed. "Really nothing happened?" Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's.

Jim glanced at her coldly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes. "Heaven pepper, do you have anything that makes people want to commit a crime from the beginning to the end? It's me who will suffer losses if I sleep with you. "

She stared at him angrily and blinked her thick eyelashes, as if she had thought of something. "Did you take the naked photo of me and blackmail me?"

Jim was choked by her wild guesses. It seemed that he had stopped taking medicine for too long.

"Heaven pepper, do I lack money? Even if I take photos of you, I can only use it to cover the table."

Eva's cheeks were even redder than apples in Washington. "Then how could I wear a bathrobe? Didn't you change it for me?"

Jim's handsome face suddenly approached, and the clean and fresh masculine breath slowly blew on her face. "You vomited a mess at midnight. If I hadn't paid one thousand dollars, no one would be willing to change your clothes. This is on your account!"

Hearing this, Eva calmed down a little. It was good that he didn't see her body.

have any intention, why did you tie me up in the bathroom?" Although she was drunk and drugged last night, she still

It's a miracle that a woman like you who has been stupid

were drugged by others can still work in the entertainment circle."

"You mean I was

her. If she hadn't been so lucky and with the help of her best friend, Essie, she would have been an unknown actor who could play those trivial roles all her life and wouldn't have had the chance

rules. Except for

But...

couldn't help thinking of Elizabeth.

was very low,

else can it be, Vinton's mother?" She pouted

thinking it was similar to the style

going to break

can control him." With a snort, a glimmer of light flashed through Eva's eyes. She seemed to have

Jim said slowly

in shape

I ran into

time. I didn't know it was your room," she explained with hesitation, and a heat wave came from her neck

have thrown you out!" Jim's tone was

You are not that kind," Eva said in a very low voice. She would not thank

after you get dressed." After saying that, he walked out of the

her clothes and about to leave, Eva was frightened to find that her neck was bare. Her

When Jim came back, she

are you still here? Are you reluctant to leave me? " With his hands in his pockets, Jim stared at her coldly. He frowned slightly, seeming to be dissatisfied with

is missing. I want to see if

that important to you?"

nodded, "It's my lucky stone. Have you seen

As he spoke, he took his hand out of his pocket. The small stone hanging with a red rope on his fingertips was swaying.

rushed over and grabbed it. Fortunately, he hadn't thrown it

a diamond. Is it so precious?" He sneered,

strange face at him, turned her head and was about to go

group of paparazzi gathering in the corridor of your room. There must be something wrong," he said thoughtfully. Since someone had drugged her, there would certainly something else. But that person would not expect that she would go to the wrong

out from the side door of the hotel and let the paparazzi wait for

"If I'm not wrong, there must be something in your room. Why

While she was hesitating, she was forced by him to walk

and went down to the sixty-six floor. They opened the door a crack and peeped at the situation

a while, the door of her room was opened, and