A Graduation Gift

"My name is Rufus Luo."

"You have been great tonight. Will there be a next time?"

"My dear, you're so hot."

All of a sudden, the passion and gentle touches that night in Rome flurried into Cassandra's brain. She could still hear the charming, sexy voice of the mysterious man, and his hot breath when he blew into her ear. It was as if she had returned to that night. Her ears turned red as she went further into her memories.

It had been a night of madness. She had lost her virginity to the man she never met before and never thought she'd see again. It felt like a dream that was not real, yet that very dream had come to life, and was now standing right in front of her. The same wicked, playful smile was painted on this man's face, reminding her that the night had been all too real.

Their gazes fell on Cassandra, who looked dazed and baffled. Horace coughed intentionally to distract her, pulling the girl out of her memories.

"Cassandra, this is Lionel's older brother. So he is your older brother as well."

Horace's voice was not loud but fell on her ears like thunder. Her heart raced in alarm. She had no choice but to accept the harsh reality - that the man she had slept with the other night was in fact, her brother-in-law. Trying her best to suppress her shock, she squeezed out a weak smile. However, her lips, along with the rest of her face, had turned abnormally pale at this point, revealing that she was not as calm as she pretended to be.

"My name is Rufus Luo. Nice to meet you."

Before Cassandra had the chance to greet him, the man introduced himself once again. His every feature was familiar to her - his sexy, intimate voice, his rakish smile, his slender and strong hand that was stretched out in a greeting. Her mind lingered on the four words that were so heavy with meaning - "nice to meet you". She knew he said it on purpose, as if it was really the first time they were meeting.

"Welcome, brother Rufus,"

Cassandra said. Too shy to look into his eyes, Cassandra lowered her head and shook his hand politely. Just as she was about to withdraw, he pulled at her palm in a small gesture, making it impossible for her to retreat from his firm grip.

Her nerves went haywire and her palm was now sweating in his. The man seemed not to notice as he raked a finger down her palm surreptitiously, his enchanting smile growing deeper.

knew no bounds. How could he be so daring? He was caressing her right in front of the Tang family! She

this is Lionel's wife,

in her ears again as he introduced her to Rufus gaily. He was clearly

"Really?"

her hand back. His manner had been careless throughout this encounter, but at Horace's words, his eyes blazed in Cassandra's direction. The fiery light in his eyes was the same as the one from her

left her. As her panic elevated, she had little choice

her, up to the point that she could no longer bear the sensation of being

the sofa, Cassandra mustered the courage to leave, finding herself an easy

daughter-in-law's pale face, Horace nodded, signaling to Cassandra that she could

don't look so good," the head of the family said, concerned for her. "Do you have a fever? All right, take some rest. Rufus has come to stay with us anyway. You two will have ample opportunities to get to know one

morphing into a whirlwind that threatened to catch her

said his crisp words as if they carried the best news in the

Cassandra. We will have 'ample opportunities'," Rufus reminded her, as if the awkwardness was not enough.

proud and dictatorial in his own right. His eagle-like eyes suggested an additional meaning to his words that only she could understand. His smile

As she finally reached her room, she could barely support her trembling legs. Downstairs, if she hadn't made a conscious effort to remain standing, she would have probably kneeled over in front of everyone.

sure it was locked securely, she leaned against it, gasping hard as air filled up her lungs. She put one hand over her chest and closed her eyes.

it could have jumped out of her mouth.

spouse. It was just too dramatic to be true. With this absurd story, a playwright

should she do?

hovering in Cassandra's mind. Everything had happened so fast and caught her off-guard. She had been utterly unprepared and couldn't calm down for one moment

so he would probably not boast around about the strange encounter with her. Convincing herself that the shameful story would remain concealed from the Tang family,

dreadful secret, Cassandra felt shockingly nervous and terrified. The tad

was like a hidden time-bomb which could