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

wine! Patricia fell into his embrace, and her

hers, she felt the heat within

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

Isaac furrowed his brows.

feeling hot and uneasy, but when this woman hugged him, he became even

and warm body clinging to him and rubbing against him

he lowered his head, took her lips in his, and kissed her fiercely, sucking her mouth like delicious

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

onto the big, soft bed, tangling in each

"It hurts…"

to let go of his

be bothered anymore as

it was, but she couldn’t take it anymore and had passed

woken up by the sounds of people knocking on the door, and she

mind was blank, and she

open, and a group of people barged

on your head and knees

the police station, Patricia was regarded as a prostitute, but she had no idea

informed the Aniston Family, and they

of

long, solemn face when he saw that his beloved granddaughter had done

"Grandpa…"

floor and explained, "I didn’t do it.I really didn’t.I was clearly sleeping at home, but I don’t know why something like this

she was still unclear about

stepmother, Gwen,

still trying to deny it when you’ve already been arrested? If the police didn’t inform us, we wouldn’t even imagine that the Young Lady of the Aniston Family would be involved in

"Tricia," Adeline chipped in.

disgusting? Are you okay with sleeping with just anyone? Aren’t you

at those

onwards, you’re going to study abroad in Tamalom, and you’re not

he stood up and left as though he didn’t want to take another look at

"Grandpa!"

loudly, but he

had come to this point; the objective of her plan was to

of the Young Lady of the Aniston

Her eyes narrowed slightly.

Don’t even dream about

she dies on the way to Tamalom! … Six years later, Patricia

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