I’m Someone Else

Chapter 7

“Holy sh*t!”

At long last, Thomas noticed something wrong. He instinctively pushed her away and got out of bed, but before he could find his bearing, the woman pounced on him again.

Thomas quickly took a step back to dodge her. Goddammit. Those *ssholes didn’t use any sleeping pills on her. They f*cking used an aphrodisiac!

Thomas was a healthy young man. He was already feeling a little hot from how passionate the beautiful lady was. The reason he didn’t lose his mind and respond to her was because of his morality.

After another failure, the woman mumbled angrily, “Why are you running? Are you even a man?”

Thomas’ face fell. “What did you say? Oh, I’m gonna show you that I’m a man.”

He pulled his belt off and approached the woman.

…

Half-asleep on the couch, Thomas heard some grunts. He opened his eyes and looked at the bed.

The woman he ‘picked up’ the night before was struggling and glaring at him. “Ah, you’re awake.” He rubbed his bloodshot eyes and approached her.

The woman made more muffled sounds, and Thomas nodded. Then he took the towel out of her mouth.

“You perverted b*stard!” The woman’s voice was silvery and sweet. It was like hearing a bird sing, except that she was insulting him.

“Hey, why are

a deep, long

“You won’t hit me if I let you go, will

are you talking about?

hands from his belt and

The woman slapped him.

cheek, dazed. “Why did you slap

sadness flowed down her cheeks as the woman raised her hand once

for more than two decades, and just because I tried

make this b*stard pay. I’ll kill him before I take my

deal with her. The moment she tried to hit him again, he

him around

I saved you

froze up and stopped

are intact. Does

they were only a little creased. She carefully assessed how she felt physically, but nothing seemed to

guy actually save me? So I’m still a virgin? Did I blame the wrong person? “W-Why did you tie me up then?” She was trying to escape accountability

again. “They fed you aphrodisiac, woman. Aphrodisiac! If I hadn’t

She clicked her tongue

covered his face exasperatedly. “Dammit. I saved you, spent seventy dollars on this room, slept on

whipped out a card from her pocket. “You may come to me if you run into any trouble in Irieson.” She handed the card to him.

“Olivia Pearson? She’s the Pearson Group’s president? Whoa. I saved a rich

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