A Beauty With Multiple Masks

What the heck is going on?

Henrick stood still as he was stunned.

Wendy felt something was not right about the woman’s voice and was stunned when she saw her face.

This isn’t Arielle. Wait a minute. Are we in the wrong room? But that can’t be! The room number was 1201 in the photo, and this is 1201!

During her moment of stupefaction, Donovan jolted out of his sleep. He scrunched the bed sheet while trying to recall what had happened the night before.

All he remembered was that Vinson got him a doctor and sent him and Queenie to the hotel. There were lingering traces of sexual pleasure, and his foggy memories identified the woman who he’d made love to as Arielle.

However, the woman by the bed was actually Queenie.

It must’ve been the perfume she gave me! Okay. So I slept with someone else. What about the two people standing there? Why is Wendy and Arielle’s father here?

Meanwhile, Susanne heard something and went back to the room. She was worried that Henrick might throw a violent fit and kill his daughter in the process.

she got to the bedroom, she

Queenie.

was a young and famous doctor, but she did remember that Wendy

turned

what’s going on? You told me

his senses and released his grasp on Queenie’s hair. “What’s going on? Are you messing with me?” He got closer

a reply. It should’ve been

into the room, pushed everyone

onto the bed and covered herself with the same comforter that Donovan was using,

you.” Tears were gushing

Donovan scowled. “Get out!”

the reporters simply ignored him and

online had it that you’re having an affair with

always known as someone aloof.