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.

He was caressing her right in front of the Tang family! She tried to force her hand back, with stronger pressure

is Lionel's

enthusiastic voice sounded in her ears again as he introduced her to Rufus gaily. He was

"Really?"

careless throughout this encounter,

His eyes never left her. As her panic

of being so blatantly stared at. "Mother, Father, I'm feeling unwell. I'll

the courage to leave, finding herself an easy

daughter-in-law's pale face, Horace nodded, signaling

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

inside Cassandra's heart, morphing into a whirlwind that threatened to

words as if they carried the best news in the world - that she'd have

will have 'ample opportunities'," Rufus reminded

his own right. His eagle-like eyes suggested an

could. 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

making 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

was palpitating so fast that it could have jumped out of

her one-night stand partner in a foreign land was none other than the older brother of her spouse. It was just too dramatic to be true. With this absurd story, a playwright could easily make a hit drama. Actually, it would be

should she

only question hovering in Cassandra's mind. Everything had happened so fast and caught her off-guard. She had been

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

thinking that she had to live under the same roof as this man who held her most dreadful secret, Cassandra felt shockingly nervous and terrified. The tad bit of assurance that she had managed to find ebbed

time-bomb which