Her fiancé dumped her, she got drunk, and in a moment of emotional chaos… Rania tried hitting on a random guy.
“Excuse me… hey there, cutie…?”
Yep. That was it. That was the last thing she remembered.
She woke up the next morning with a headache
and a man sleeping next to her.
Oh no.
OH NO.
Rania packed her dignity, her shoes, and ran for her life.
It was just a drunk mistake.
She promised herself she’d pretend it never happened.
…But then he showed up.
“Hi, pretty. Fancy seeing you again.”
“……”
“I think we’ve got a lot to talk about. Got time?”
No, she wasn’t imagining it.
His smile absolutely said:
If you say no, you’re dead.
