Lorenzo has been following Zareenah secretly for about a week and he discovered a lot about her that proves she’s not the Betty he is believing because she is far different from her, he becomes more interested to know about her to the point that he is eager to continue his investigation alone.

He didn’t realize that he is being addicted to her presence, there are times that he wants to see her even in his office. Lorenzo’s routine changes as the days go by, he started to like the food she eats, he went to the places she goes, he bought the things she buys, and much worst he is craving for her attention.

He learned that she is a jack of all trades, she never fails in surprising him with her talents. Zareenah can do archery, martial arts, golf, horseback riding, and many more.

"Are you sure you still want to continue following her, Mr. Valderrama?" his driver sounded afraid and making sure if he wants to go on.

"I want to know more about her," Lorenzo's lips curved up.

"Stop wasting your time on her, sir, she's not Betty," he reminded her.

"I know..." He sadly admits.

His driver smiled and sighed in relief learning that he finally accepted the truth, "but why are you still following her now that you find out that she's not your fiancee?" He curiously asked.

Lorenzo remains tight-lipped and keeps the reason on his own, walking in the direction of Zareenah in the nightclub.

"What is he planning to do again?" He murmured while tailing at him.

"You are dismissed," Lorenzo ordered his driver and continue walking on the path. He heard the loud music as he steps inside, he found the place crowded and dancing on the chance floor, the different aroma of beverages lingers in his nose as his eyes are scanning and in search of Zareenah's whereabouts.

His gaze glued to the woman sitting on the barstool, he didn't know what came into his mind but his feet move and walk in her direction, he paused when he recognized who it was.

"Let's see if you have a high alcoholic tolerance," he mumbled and watches her drink glasses of red wine continuously. He knitted his brows when he saw a man come and sit next to her, grabbing a glass of wine and putting something in her wine secretly. The man offered that wine to her which she receives gratefully, he caresses her body as she drinks the wine in the glass.

Lorenzo immediately make his move and showed up to him seeing the unconscious state of Zareenah, "may I know what did you add to my wife's wine?" he angrily asked the man.

The man was surprised when he showed up at them and tried to think about how he can escape from his wrong move to the beautiful woman till he saw Zareenah's finger and found nothing on it. A smile appeared on his face and dared to face him, "I don't see any ring on her finger. Dude, if you are just trying to hook up with her, I apologize because I am the first to see her.  Find another one you can flirt with," he conceitedly mumbled.

Lorenzo smirked at him and snatches her away from him, "she is my wife! And I don't need to explain my relationship with her to you." Lorenzo glanced at Zareenah, she saw her unbuttoning her clothes, "it's too hot," he stopped her from removing her clothes.

"What did you add to her drink?!" he fumed.

The man grins at him and replies, "to make her turn on me, but now that you came, she's yours now." The man flees and looks for another target.

Lorenzo wanted to beat him but he stops when Zareenah is aggressively wrapping her arms around his neck and craved to kiss him. His eyes widen and an electric shock run down his spine when he felt her soft lips touches his neck, his body heated up as he is trying to control his feeling. Lorenzo dragged her out forcefully while trying to stop the sensual feeling she is making her feel to him, he hastily put her in the car, "stop unbuttoning your clothes," he instructed her before closing the door, and he walks to the other side of the car and went in.

He shut the door and was about to put on his seatbelt when he noticed that she was not yet putting on her seatbelt, "don't drink when you can't hold your liquor," he smirks seeing her fall asleep. He moves his body closer to her and grabs the seatbelt on the side. The seatbelt was stuck on the seat, he pulled it harder but Zareenah was awakened again.

"Sh--i ni ma? (it's you again?) She mumbled.

He saw her eyes blink and her lips curve up widely, she grabs his collar and pulled him to her, pushing his head closer as their lips met. Lorenzo was surprised when she pressed her cherry lips to his soft lips, she kisses him slowly and gently. Lorenzo can't resist the sensual feeling till he shuts his eyes and kisses her back as if the world stop spinning, he followed the movement of her lips and their kisses deepened as he felt her hand travels on his body, and her every touch tickles his body. He felt her hand raking his hair aggressively while her lips is conquering his lips as if she were inviting him to do more than this.

The next morning, Zareenah woke up with a dizzy head and found herself in an unfamiliar room but scares the hell out of her when she found herself naked under a soft blanket and lying on a bed.

"What happened to me? How did I end up in here?!" She screamed loudly while she was trying to recall who she met last night. She remembered the man who offered her a glass of wine till the face of the pervert man she met a few weeks ago showed up in her memory.

She freaked out when that man appears in front of her and hugs the blanket tightly, covering her naked body.

"Wh--at have you done to me?!!" She yelled at him.

"Let's talk after you change into these clothes," Lorenzo stated and placed the shopping bag at the bottom of the bed before leaving the room.

Zareenah covers her body with a blanket and chased him, "hey! You pervert! I'm asking you!" She badly wants to get an answer from him and reach for his hand but she stepped on the blanket and slipped onto it, she shrieked making Lorenzo look behind him. He saw her lying on the ground revealing his flawless and sexy naked body.

"Stop looking at me, pervert!" She shouted...

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