The One Night Destiny
Big Nominal

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"Where is this? What the hell am I doing? Where are all my clothes?"

The woman named Zoya began to squeeze tightly into the white blanket on the bed. Covering her innocent body that was no longer wearing clothes. Undeniably, his heart was so broken when he opened his eyes he was no longer wearing clothes. Not to mention, the pain on her intimate part. Making the 22-year-old girl know that she is no longer holy.

"What actually happened? All I remember was that I was very drunk last night. Continue ...." Zoya could not continue her words. The beautiful girl seemed to be squeezing her hair with eyes that were getting wet. "I really don't remember anything anymore." While wiping the tears on both cheeks in turn, Zoya still keeps remembering what happened at the Club, the place where she was last night.

As the memories in his mind were unable to resist his ignorance, suddenly the sound of footsteps rang out from the direction of his left side.

"Who is that?" Zoya began to sharpen both eyes. I saw a man walking closer to her.

Zoya feels even more upset that she can't remember the figure of the man she's in one room with right now. Especially when the question is not at all discussed by the man. The man who only wore a white towel around his waist. Making the thin fur on the chest of the man's field clearly visible in Zoya's eyes.

"Hi, why did you just shut up and not answer my question?" Zoya's voice is rising. Anger began to take hold of his mind. Not to mention that at this time he knew that his honor might no longer have him.

Without answering, the man seemed to reach for his formal clothes lying on the floor. A dark blue shirt began to be worn without regard to the questions he was hearing again.

"What did you do to me?" zoya asked back in a voice that was twice as loud as before. Resist sadness while trying to strengthen yourself in the current situation.

"What do you think we're doing?" The man started to look. Stopping the movement of his hands that had been busy buttoning the shirt.

"So we've done that?" Zoya jerks. His guess has been getting closer to reality.

"Two very drunk people in a hotel room, do you think he's just going to sleep without doing anything?" the man replied casually without thinking about Zoya who had been crying since then with a reddened face from holding back anger.

Hearing that answer, Zoya got up while holding the white blanket that had covered her body. "Bad! Don't you know if I've been keeping this chastity for a long time? But you were enjoying my body when I was drunk and helpless. What kind of a man are you? Take advantage of the opportunity, when you should have helped me!" With all her might, Zoya directed her hand to slap the man's face. Unexpectedly, the man managed to hold her.

"Keep your hands off my face!" The man clasped Zoya's hand tightly. Throwing it violently to make the woman's body fall on the bed.

"Don't regret what you did! I will give you a fair price. Let's just say I bought your chastity!"

"You think all these problems will be solved with money! I will definitely report what you did to the authorities! I will never let you go! A jerk like you should be languishing behind a prison!" kecam Zoya tries to strengthen himself because he began to realize not to be weak to face the man he just knew. A man who has desecrated and taken away his chastity.

Hearing Zoya's threat, the man began to chuckle. "Try if you can. Maybe you don't know who you're dealing with until you can have such intentions? Have you never heard of Lucas Dekawistara?" Raising next to his eyebrows, Lucas' facial features really look annoying in Zoya's eyes.

"I don't care who you really are? I'm not afraid of you! Not scared at all!" Zoya is back. Stand up, then approach Lucas with increasing anger.

"Hold your emotions, Miss! I think it's worth it to make you forget about all of this! Let's see!" Lucas gave a check after writing down a nominal amount of money there.

Seeing the check, Zoya immediately remembered the problem. His steps immediately came to a halt right in front of Lucas who was already neatly dressed in all his clothes.

"Oh my God, is this your way so I can take my mother away from that jerk?" muttered Zoya remembered the reason why she could come to a Club to get drunk there.

"I don't have time to wait for you to think, take this check and forget everything that happened last night! Live your life happily and assume I never existed, okay!" Lucas placed a check on the table, then began to step towards the door. Leaving Zoya alone without being able to say anything.

As soon as Lucas came out, the door closed. At that moment, Zoya begins to realize from her daydreams. "Is this really my way of life?" Zoya stepped slowly. His gaze still continued to stare at the check sheet that was on the table.

"I'm sorry, Mah. I'm sorry I took that guy off for this money, but I think this is the only way I can get you out of Jonathan. I don't want to see you continue to be tortured, I don't want us to depend on living with a man who can never bring you happiness." Zoya took the check. Grasping the sheet tightly while continuing to look at the nominal written on the paper. A certain amount of money can support his mother even though it is separated from Jonathan, his stepfather.

After looking at the check sheet in her hand for a few seconds, Zoya again stepped closer to the bed. His entire body was still in pain, his heart was so broken with everything that happened. However, Zoya had no choice but to accept it.

"Mom don't need to know where this money is coming from. At least from today, I will no longer see Mama getting rude treatment from Jonathan. I can live happily alone with Mama" said Zoya, throwing her body away by sitting on the edge of the bed. Her tears began to drip down alternately to the lap. Marking the pain that is deep now being felt.

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