Breaking in the Room of My Boyfriend's Uncle

In Wold Hotel.

Under the dim light, a pair of figures were intertwining.

The man did not show the slightest pity. As a drop of sweat on his forehead fell on Nadine Wheeler's face, she frowned, bit her lips and groaned softly, "Kenneth, it hurts."

The man stopped, grabbed her chin and asked coldly, "Do you mistake me for Kenneth?"

Nadine opened her eyes. Under the illumination of dim light above his head, she tried to identify the man on top of her. Suddenly, her eyes widened.

He... He was not her boyfriend, Kenneth Gordon, though they looked somewhat similar. Instead, he was the cold business tycoon in Yhore, as well as her boyfriend's uncle, Blaine Gordon.

He was never an ordinary man. In any way, it was impossible for him and her to have anything to do with each other.

Only for a short moment, Nadine almost screamed out, but her reason was quickly overwhelmed by drug effect. Her inner desire was surging again and spreading to every part of her body because of his sudden stop.

Her eyes were filled with forbearance and fear, and she bit hard her lower lip, which almost oozed blood.

Seeing her face flushed, Blaine lowered his head, bit on her red lips and asked, "Since you like Kenneth so much, why did you get into my bed?"

Get into his bed?

Nadine shook her head. At the dinner party, her mother handed her a glass of wine and told her, "Go to apologize to Kenneth."

Because she had a conflict with her boyfriend, her mother was afraid that she would screw things up. After all, the Wheeler family had to rely on the Gordon family. Her marriage with Kenneth must not go wrong.

Nadine picked up the glass and stood not far from Kenneth, watching him and his stepsister talking and laughing intimately.

She gave up the idea of going up to disturb. Anyway, she would only make a fool of herself if she walked over. Therefore, leaning against the colonnade, she drank all the wine in her glass in one gulp.

Before long, she felt thirsty and hot.

A kind waiter helped her to a room upstairs. And then what happened?

She vaguely saw a man coming to the bed and looking at her up and down condescendingly.

"What? Are you taking the initiative to throw yourself on me?"

Although Blaine was smiling, his words were full of sarcasm, "In this case, what chaste woman are you pretending to be now?"

Nadine did not dare to look into Blaine's eyes, and she couldn't figure out the situation herself. She denied, "No, I didn't."

Nadine was suffering. Blaine did not move, as if deliberately watching her embarrassment. As the drug took effect, her face turned red from pale, and her eyes were filled with lust again.

Blaine stared at her side face without blinking, and deliberately blew on her neck softly while asking.

"Tell me, do you want it or not?"

When the heat blew on her neck, it was even harder for her to control herself.

She wanted to push away the man on top of her with all her strength, but she couldn't even move her hands at all.

Smelling a man, she even...

"I... Want it." She couldn't stand it any longer. Before he could react, she stretched out her arms, held Blaine's neck and kissed on his lips.

Blaine did not hesitate to deepen the kiss.

It was hot in the room...

Finally, Blaine got out and lay in bed, and time seemed to be still at this moment.

With the fading of drugs and passion, there was a strange embarrassment in the quiet room.

Blaine looked at her body, with banter in his eyes. Nadine quickly pulled the quilt up.

"What's wrong? Do you regret it?"

Nadine pressed her lips and finally got up her courage to say, "Mr. Gordon, I was drugged."

She couldn't afford to offend Blaine, who was very special in Yhore. Although she didn't know how she entered his room by mistake, she was indeed a victim.

"So, did you take me as an antidote?"

"Sorry, I do have no idea know how I got into this room."

She couldn't stand Blaine's eyes, so she was about to lift the quilt and get out of the bed, regardless of the soreness on her body.

At this time, she felt sticky and just wanted to take a bath quickly and then leave.

After calming herself down, Nadine asked, "Mr. Gordon, can I use the bathroom?"

Blaine sneered, "Nadine, do you really take my place as your own home?"

How dared she?

Nadine covered the key parts of her body with her hands, curled up and squatted on the floor, picking up scattered clothes one by one.

Every time she picked up one, her face flushed more, and her ears and neck also gradually turned red.

Holding her clothes, she was about to walk to the bathroom. Suddenly, Blaine asked, "Where are you going?"

Without looking back, Nadine replied, "Go to the bathroom."

Blaine looked at the clothes in her arms, and her bra strap was hanging there. Realizing his eyes, Nadine quickly stuffed the strap into the clothes.

"Wear them right here." Blaine ordered condescendingly.

Nadine stood still and did not move.

The more embarrassed she was, the happier Blaine seemed to be. Seeing her look sad and wronged, he intended to ridicule her.

"What's wrong? You were so active just now, but do you think you've suffered a loss not?"

"I just don't think this is appropriate. Mr. Gordon, how could you bully me like this?"

The woman who was like a little white rabbit wanted to escape. Blaine played with the lighter in his hand, and the sound of flicking the switch was particularly abrupt in the confrontation between the two.

Blaine stared at her.

Although it was a casual expression, it had a natural oppressive feeling that could not be ignored. "What's wrong? Are you going out to find Kenneth?"

"No, my mother will worry about me. Today I came to make up with Kenneth."

Blaine sniffed lightly and covered the lighter with a snap.

"Nadine, are you really stupid or playing dumb?"

She was speechless, and she quickly put on her clothes, ignoring that the person in front of her was Mr. Blaine Gordon.

Blaine looked at her flustered expression and sneered, waiting for her to say something.

Nadine zipped up, shook her hair, and threw caution to the wind. "You all know, don't you?"

Blaine frowned, and he sat back on the sofa calmly, "Know what?"

An inexplicable grievance welled up in Nadine's heart. She didn't tell others, and she didn't dare to ask anyone. Just because that person was her boyfriend and the Wheeler family had high expectation for her.

But she was also a person, and she would definitely be unreconciled as her feelings were trampled on like this.

"He has been ambiguous with his stepsister. Since he doesn't love me, why should he marry me?"

"Ambiguous? Isn't it normal for the stepbrother and stepsister to be close?" Blaine's sudden rhetorical question made Nadine have no courage to stay any longer.

It was said that Blaine was scheming and decisive in fighting in the business world. Such people had the ultimate rationality and insight, not to mention it was an internal affair of their Gordon family. How could he not be clear?

"In this case, sorry for bothering you, Mr. Gordon. I hope you won't take what happened today to heart."

As soon as she touched the doorknob, Blaine's low voice came, "Since you dared to get in my bed, how can you leave easily before I allow you to?"

"What do you... What do you want?" Nadine stopped and looked up at him.

Blaine's deep eyes looked ruthless.

He approached her step by step until he met her face to face, and they were close at hand. Nadine unconsciously took a step back until there was no retreat, and her heels reached the corner.

"What..." She tried to push away him, but her hand was caught by a man.

He stared coldly into her eyes, questioning, "So did you give yourself up in the hope that I will save your poor love?"

To tell the truth, she didn't have this idea.

Kenneth and his stepsister, Loretta Gordon, were ambiguous. Every time she had an opinion, Kenneth would say that Loretta was his stepsister. Sooner or later, she would marry into the Gordon family, then why couldn't she tolerate this stepsister?

Kenneth had asked her to compromise again and again, and said she was too mean to be Mrs. Gordon.

Gradually, her affection for her boyfriend had become less and less, and even she herself didn't know whether she still loved him or not.

Blaine looked at the mobile phone, let go of her hand, walked beside and picked up the phone. No emotion could be found form his cold expression.

After a while, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you still standing there? Do you want me to help you again?" After saying that, he revealed a playful look.

Hearing that, Nadine quickly held herself. Blaine sniffed and walked out of the room.

Nadine then also opened the door, quickly scanned the aisle and came to the elevator after making sure there was nobody around.

As soon as she arrived at the hotel lobby, her face was slapped before she could see who was in front of her.

"Mom, you..."

"Where have you been?"

Thinking of what she had done with Blaine, Nadine gritted her teeth.

The Wheeler family's situation was not as good as before, so they wanted to get out of trouble by her marriage with Kenneth. If they knew that she had slept with Kenneth's uncle, she would definitely have a miserable end.

"Mom, have you put something in my wine?"

Tricia Wheeler's eyes were full of disdain. She looked at Nadine's dress, which had so many folds. Tricia knew Nadine must have slept with someone.

"You haven't answered me yet. What did you do just now?"

Nadine touched her face and replied, "I drank the wine you gave me and felt unwell, so I checked in a room and rested for a while."

Tricia took Nadine directly and hid in a secluded corner.

"Loser! I was trying to let you and Kenneth mend fences. Why didn't you know how to seize the opportunity?"

Well, it was not that she didn't know to seize the opportunity, but Kenneth had never taken a look at her, or it could be said that she was far less important than his good stepsister.

When the car started, Tricia looked solemn.

The driver kept silent. Seeing that this was not the way back to Wheeler family's house, Nadine couldn't help but ask, "Mom, where are we going?"

"Shut up! Don't you think you should solve the trouble caused by yourself? If you can't coax Kenneth well, never come back."

Even if it was night, Tricia was determined to curry favor with the Gordon family.

This was the way to Gordon family's villa. Her mother was going to take her to apologize to her in-laws, or it should be said to apologize to Kenneth.

Well, in the eyes of the Wheeler family, she was not as important as a servant. Instead, she was like a family marriage tool without dignity.

The car drove into the compound of the Gordon family's villa.

The villa was brightly lit, and the music upstairs couldn't stop the frolicking of men and women.

A security guard came and asked a few questions before taking them in.

In the living room, a man's tall and straight back looked imposing from a distance, making Nadine's heart skip a beat.

Sure enough, after the housekeeper reported, Blaine looked back and showed a meaningful smile when he saw them.

"Mrs. Wheeler, what's up?"

Tricia immediately showed a flattering smile and pushed Nadine over, "Mr. Gordon, Nadine and Kenneth are at odds. Today, we are specially here to make amends."

As Tricia said, she pinched Nadine's arm hard without being noticed by others, but her face was full of smile. "Be good, go over there."

Nadine frowned. When she turned around again, Tricia had already disappeared.

Now there were only two of them left in the living room. Blaine looked at the tea in the cup and curled his lips strangely.

"The Wheeler family can't wait, so you have to marry Kenneth."

"Mr. Gordon, I..."

Blaine chuckled sarcastically, "It seems that even if Kenneth is heinous, your Wheeler family has to tie you up to marry him, right?"

Nadine looked at the direction of the upstairs and said, "If there is nothing else, I'll go to Kenneth."

At this time, the noise upstairs was deafening, which further set off the emptiness of the first floor.

Blaine frowned and showed some impatience on his face.

"OK, let's go together."

Nadine followed the music to the third floor. In the room not far in front, the men and women were having a good time.

Cheers, finger-guessing game, mixed with the sound of glass collision came one after another, which was their second party after the banquet.

Did Kenneth notice her departure? Now, what was he doing?

Nadine stood there. When she was about to walk to the room, a door suddenly opened. The crack of the door exposed some light.

Blaine, who was behind her, held her waist and hid into the next room.

The speed was so fast that Nadine didn't have time to react, and Blaine had already been very close to her. "Do you want to have a look?"

"What do you mean?"

Outside the door, there were hurried footsteps passing by, and Blaine took her out of the room a moment later.

The Gordon family's villa was too big, there were many rooms on each floor, and there were stairs beside the elevator. She was unfamiliar with the villa, and she had no idea what Blaine want to do by taking her out.

In the stairwell around the corner, there was some noise like clothes rubbing, followed by endless male and female groans.

Nadine froze.

She couldn't be more familiar with Blaine's voice, which was from Kenneth, her boyfriend who had been in love for two years. The woman was Loretta, who always followed them and had an ambiguous relationship with him.

"Ah... Ken... Do you... Love me?"

"Yes! Lora, you're my beloved. For you, I can do anything. Don't move... Oh, I can't control myself..."

Nadine covered her mouth. How... How dared they?

They were in such a hurry that they didn't enter the room but had sex in public.

At this time, Blaine bit Nadine in the ear.

She was so surprised that she almost cried out. Blaine asked, "Do you feel incredible? Silly girl, this is more exciting, understand?"

Of course she didn't understand. She was not like these people who could be so lustful regardless of the occasion.

The couple in the stairwell continued, and their groans disappeared in the music in the room.

"Ken, you are going to get married with Nadine, then what should I do? Do you love her or me?"

"Oh, Lora, of course I love... You. Only in you I am myself. Who is she? She would only be a decoration at home even if I marry her."

Their groans were getting louder and louder, as if they were not afraid of being found by others.

Nadine suddenly sick and wanted to throw up, so she pushed away Blaine, ran back to the room and turned on the tap.

She kept pouring water on her face with her hands. She tried to calm herself down. She couldn't believe that it was true. How could Kenneth and Loretta be like this? Although they were not siblings, but weren't they afraid of retribution to do something like this as family?

"Can't you stand it now? Tut tut, it's pitiful." Blaine began to satirize her again.

Nadine turned around and was about to leave, but she was stopped by Blaine, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go to ask him."

What good result could she get by going to talk with Kenneth now?

The Wheeler family was trying hard to curry favour with the Gordon's family, which could be seen by any discerning person. No matter how far he had gone, it was just a mistake that all men would possibly make.

In the end, everyone would criticize her for her ignorance and having no sense of propriety.

Her face, which had been washed with cold water, was somewhat pale and helpless, and her eyes were full of stubbornness and unwillingness. This expression was obviously very pitiful, but it inexplicably made Blaine feel thirsty.

The next moment, her whole upper body was pressed against the sink.

Nadine widened her eyes in shock, "Blaine Gordon, what are you doing?"

"How dare you! You even called me by my full name." He told her with actions that they didn't need to waste time until they two would start to do what Kenneth was doing.