1 01 Stepmother's Trap

She felt pain!

Stirring from sleep due to the blinding sunlight, Claire Scott woke up with a headache.

She was in an unfamiliar room and clothes were scattered on the floor. Trying to remember what happed last night, Claire widened her eyes as she rubbed her temples.

She had been knocked unconscious! She had no recollection of what happened last night.

At this moment, she was naked on the bed and she felt a slight burning sensation on her body. No matter how insensitive one was, one would know what had happened.

Claire tolerated the pain she was experiencing and wrapped the blanket tightly around her.

There was still an ambiguous air lingering around the room.

Overhearing her stepmother and stepbrother call her mother a mistress, Claire was furious that she let her teasing stepbrother fall off the balcony.

Eventually, she was knocked out by the stepmother-stepdaughter pair.

Claire angrily pushed herself off the bed and hurriedly picked up her clothes. Suddenly, a watch fell. On a chair beside the bed, a man's suit jacket was on the back of it.

Claire violently threw the the watch against the wall! The stranger took away her innocence, so he just paid her off with a watch?

"Go to hell!" Claire thought.

She went to the bathroom and saw herself in the mirror. What reflected was her bruised face and her puffy eyes. Her peach blossom eyes were narrowed.

Claire stared at herself in the mirror and thought back to what happened; the scene where her stepmother and her stepsister fiercely beating her up. There was hatred in her eyes.

"Which bastard was able to sleep with me looking like this?! What a beast!" She thought.

Claire Scott entered the shower and ruthlessly scrubbed her body red multiple times that almost a layer of her skin will be peeled off. Only then did she leave the hotel with shaky legs.

Ten minutes later, the adjacent room's door opened and revealed a charming girl. With a proud expression she walked out of the room and made her way to Claire's recently vacated room. She opened the door and looked inside.

Seeing the messy bed, she laughed maliciously. Then, she lifted the blanket off the bed and saw the bloodstain. Gritting her teeth in anger she muttered, "She was indeed still a virgin. She and Bryant were together for 2 years, and nothing really happened. Great! If Bryant knew that she's already tainted, he would definitely kick Claire Scott away!"

Just as Alice Scott was about to take a photo for evidence to share with her mother, there was a knock on the door.

Alice was startled. She walked to the door with guilty conscience, looked through the peephole.

"Who is it? What do you want?" Alice asked in an imposing manner.

"I came here in behalf of my Young Master to thank you for saving his life." The man outside politely replied.

Alice Scott was momentarily stunned. Upon hearing the words "Thank you", she reached out to open the door.

The man outside politely smiled and signaled for two men in black to get in the room. The men rushed in.

"Hey, what are you doing..." Alice was scared that her face paled.

"Miss, don't worry, we are just confirming if our Young Master did indeed spend the night in this hotel room."

"Your Young Master?" Alice asked widening her eyes.

At this moment, the men in black came out quickly with one of them holding a suit jacket while the other one was holding the wrist watch.

The man checked it and respectfully handed Alice a business card. "This is my young master's. Congratulations, my Young Master will help you fulfill any of your wishes."

"Who is your Young Master?" Alice hesitated but still extended her hand to receive the card.

"Demsey Wilson", the man enunciated the name slowly.

Alice Scott was stunned!