The Wrong Woman

"Elio, did you hear me?" Candice asked. She was a bit nervous as her breathing grew rapid.

Finally, Elio spoke. He murmured with a low voice, "Why did you agree to share a room with a man so easily? Aren't you worried I might have bad intentions?" Candice hadn't even considered the possibility.

After all, he had a fiancée, and their families were related.

"You wouldn't," Candice replied firmly as she wore a confident smile.

His voice grew even lower, "I would."

Candice's heart pounded as if it would leap out of her chest. She was extremely nervous.

They were both adults and were also sharing the same hotel room. It was the perfect setting for something to happen.

Although Candice had never had a boyfriend or any sexual experience, she was already 22. Also, she was surrounded by friends who had been in multiple relationships. They often talked about intimate conversations, including sex.

Many of her friends separated love from physical intimacy.

Candice had never preferred a one-night stand, but when it came to the man she had secretly loved for over a decade, she had no resistance or self-control.

room was filled with

both remained silent for a long

clutched her chest, trying to calm

Elio making

she would be willing to

thing for her. For her, living in the moment and

this, it would be a betrayal to Josie. She couldn't secretly like Josie's man because it was not the right

prolonged silence, Elio was

valued their virginity. Since she loved Mervyn, she should be angry and chase him out instead of remaining

felt lonely and wanted to have

Elio mustered the courage to ask, "Candice,

turned on her side, facing him with

was very intimidating. Despite knowing how wrong it was, she couldn't refuse the man she had secretly

went weak, her heart

on the fence.

she wouldn't become the mistress because she didn't want to destroy Elio and Josie's relationship,

or just because he purely wanted to have sex, she