You Are My One and Only

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

"It’s so hot…"

Patricia Aniston grumbled softly as she woke up dazedly in a hotel room.

She felt terribly uncomfortable, as though her entire body was on fire and it was scorching hot.

As she tossed and turned in bed, her face flushed so brightly that it was as though blood would ooze out, and she was breathless.

Slowly, she sat up, but her eyes were unfocused, and she couldn’t tell where she was.

The abnormal activity in her body was causing her a great deal of discomfort, and it was as though bugs were chewing on her; it itched so much that she reached out to tug at her clothes.

A few buttons popped off the red dress she was wearing, revealing the fair, white skin on her chest, but it made her feel more comfortable because it cooled her a little.

She rubbed her legs together irritably, thinking this was an utterly peculiar feeling.

Uncomfortable, hot and irritating.

Then, she slid off the bed and searched for water.

Not only was she thirsty, she was also hot, and she needed water.

Maybe she would feel better after drinking some water.

A pair of slender, fair legs, which were shimmering with a translucent glow, stepped on the soft carpet.

Through her blurry gaze, she saw a water jug on a round table near her, and she stumbled over, picked up the pitcher, and poured the water into her mouth.

However, the jug’s spout was wide, and the water that didn’t flow into her tiny mouth flowed down her neck instead.

As a result, her clothes were soaked, and they clad onto her body tightly, accentuating her figure, which was already stunning, to begin with.

The bathroom door opened, and a man stepped out with only a white bath towel around his waist.

His hair was drenched, and water dripped off the ends, falling on his muscular chest as droplets before they rolled down over his clear-cut abs and onto the loosely-draped bath towel.

At first, the man was stunned, but he frowned afterward.

As he shook his jet-black hair, he felt something inside his body brewing, and when he opened his eyes again, they had turned bloodshot.

He sensed that something was amiss, so he wondered, Is there a problem with the wine? Then, unwittingly, his eyes darted toward the wine glass beside the bed.

With his strong and firm grip, he grabbed Patricia and coldly asked, "Are you sent here by my grandfather?"

his grandfather must have sent him a woman

going nuts thinking about having great-grandchildren that he actually drugged my wine! Patricia fell into

cool, naked skin against hers, she felt the

then raised her hands and circled them around his neck so she could stick her

Isaac furrowed his brows.

feeling hot and uneasy, but when this

against him from time to time, the drug in his body

her lips in his, and

it wasn’t enough for him, and he started to lick

fell onto the big, soft bed, tangling

"It hurts…"

refusing to let

be bothered anymore as he met his demands

times it was,

day, she was woken up by the sounds of people knocking

she had

the door burst open, and a group of people barged in,

a raid! Hands on your head and knees

was regarded as a prostitute, but she had

police informed the Aniston Family, and they bailed

of her when she returned

of the family, pulled a long, solemn face when he saw that his beloved granddaughter had done something

"Grandpa…"

it.I really didn’t.I was

was still unclear about the

her stepmother,

it when you’ve already been arrested? If the police didn’t inform us, we wouldn’t even imagine that the

"Tricia," Adeline chipped in.

it’s disgusting? Are you okay with

sneered at those

enough.Say no more.Tricia, tomorrow onwards, you’re going to study abroad in Tamalom,

up and left as though he

"Grandpa!"

him loudly, but

things had come to this point; the objective of her

the title of the Young Lady of the Aniston Family, she

Her eyes narrowed slightly.

abroad? Don’t even

sure she dies on the way to Tamalom! … Six years later, Patricia walked briskly out of the Appleby City Airport

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