Keith glanced up at Jeremy with his brown eyes visible in the dark light, and his long curly eyelashes flickered. He looked at Jeremy with a fierce look in his eyes.

Seeing that Keith was getting impatient and a little upset with him, Jeremy immediately stopped joking, straightened up, and said, "Guaranteed to satisfy you!"

Jeremy found the owner of the bar and booked the most spacious and romantic room available for Keith.

"What about the others?" Jeremy asked while watching Keith take Cathryn into the room.

They came out to celebrate tonight, but without him, the boss, the party would soon end without any certainty.

"Organize it by yourself and continue to play. They will either play or go home." As Keith spoke, his long white fingers bent as he grabbed a corner of his tie, pulling it open slightly and revealing his exquisite collarbone.

"Okay." Jeremy smiled and glanced at Cathryn in the bed. Then, smiling meaningfully, he said to Keith," You can go to the company late tomorrow, and I'll help you deal with some matters first." Then, without waiting for Keith to reply, Jeremy hurriedly closed the door and ran away with a laugh.

A slight smile from his nose spilled. Keith turned his head to look at Cathryn, who was lying in bed murmuring, and then he stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt.

Jeremy booked the most exquisite room available for Keith. There was only a big bed and two tea tables in the place mainly because the people who spent the night in the bar had all the other rooms booked up.

The red wine lights overhead were still dim, but at least Keith could clearly see the face of the woman in bed. Unfastening his buttons, Keith took off his shirt.

Keith was six feet and four inches tall. The dim light shone on his naked upper body. The man's figure was perfect, his upper body was perfect, his shoulders were broad and thick, his chest muscles were compact and beautiful, and the outline of his abdominal muscles was clear.

Cathryn was a little restless. She was rolling back and forth on the bed. She was begging for him to get off her, and then she was pleading for him to get back on her. Cathryn was fully showing the complexity of a drunken woman.

The smell of the wine on his body was so bad that Keith went to the bathroom for a shower first. After he was all cleaned up, he was so surprised to see the woman in bed had taken off all her clothes.

Cathryn was obviously too drunk. She wasn't entirely coherent. When she heard the sound of the water running as Keith was taking his shower, she remembered what she and Jordan used to do at their home. He would take a shower first, and when the bathroom was warm, it was time for her to go in and take a bath, so she subconsciously took off all her clothes.

The odor of the wine on the woman's body was disgusting, but it still could not hide her charm. Trying his best to calm himself down, Keith took the woman to the bathroom and helped her to take a shower. Then he carried her to the bed again.

After he scrubbed her body, Cathryn felt a cool sensation on her skin. Yet her body seemed like fire, the lust burning her nerves. She felt so thirsty and dry that she could not help moaning, and she felt so comfortable that she wanted to touch her own private parts with her hands.

Cathryn's figure perfectly matched her beautiful appearance. She had a slender waist and high hips, a full chest, and a long skinny neck. It was the perfect figure with her fair skin color, which could easily evoke any man's desire.

Aware of something wrong with Cathryn, Keith, who had been standing at the bedside, leaned over and sustained his hands on the sides of Cathryn's body. He looked at her.

The skin of the woman had turned into a faint red, and a thin layer of perspiration had oozed out. Her breath was sprayed on his face, making him frown tightly to endure his lust.

Cathryn felt very hot and uncomfortable. The powerful hormone pulled over her like a key, opening all her desires, and as Keith raised his hand to touch her forehead, Cathryn groaned and put her arms around him.

"Jordan ..." Cathryn gasped and trembled as she called out his name.

When Cathryn hugged Keith, his body was tense all of a sudden. In the dim consciousness, Cathryn heard only a magnetic low voice passing through her eardrum into her mind.

"I'm not Jordan." Keith vaguely uttered.

Hearing the man's words, instead of feeling disappointed, Cathryn knew she was not being seduced. She suddenly opened her eyes to look for the body of the man. Indeed, the man was not Jordan. Jordan had already divorced her and he had proposed to another woman in front of her. The man who was with her now could be any man but could never be Jordan.

"Who...are you?" Cathryn's voice trembled as she asked again.

"Keith Clarkson, and you can call me Keith."

The name was like a complicated procedure, which was carefully carved into her memory.

"Hug me," said Cathryn with tears. She was begging for the warmth of a man. Tears were falling from her eyes. She raised her head and kissed him on the lips.

Since Jordan had an affair in the marriage, it would not matter that she went to bed with other men after the divorce, would it? The soft and sweet lips wholly opened the gate of the man's reason, and his desire immediately poured down like a flood.

Keith's eyes slowly became more intense and more profound, and he pulled off the bathrobe. He embraced Cathryn's body with his.

****

The next day, Cathryn woke up from hunger. She opened her eyes as the sun shone on the king-size bed. Instantly she could feel her head spinning, and it felt like her head was going to explode. Her headache was so intense that she thought she was going to be sick to her stomach. It made some of the broken memories of her mind more broken, broken to almost blank.

"Ouch..." she said. Moaning with pain, Cathryn sat up with extreme difficulty. She had her head in her hands. Half squinting, Cathryn looked around at the strange room. She then examined the place more carefully.

She realized that she was in a room at the bar from the night before. The curtains were at the head of the bed, and they were half-open. Only a fraction of the sunlight was coming in, but it was enough to make the whole room clear for her to see.

The tone of the whole room was dark, and the dark red bedclothes sent out a faint smell of disinfectant. There were two brown tea tables beside the bed, and there was nothing on them.

On the walls was concave and convex wallpaper, which had a series of red roses blooming on it. It was very revealing. There was a round lamp hanging on the ceiling. In the white lampshade, there was a wine-red light bulb matching the wallpaper that could be clearly seen.

At the front left side of the bed was the door of the room, which was closed. The floor was covered with an amazingly intricate carpet. It was so clean until you looked by the bed, which clearly revealed the passion and indulgence of last night.

At that moment, when she looked at her clothes, Cathryn's body trembled like getting an electric shock, and the memory fragments in her mind were glued together. She immediately remembered everything that happened last night.

Cathryn's face became pale for a moment, and she reached out her hands to touch her legs. The ligaments of her legs were sore because of their crazy behavior last night. Rubbing her legs, Cathryn felt like her legs were dry and smooth, which was a little reassuring to her.

She still vaguely remembered the madness of last night when they had crazy sex. They had sex up against the wall, and they went from the bed to the floor until she finally lost consciousness.

She could still feel the man continuing to move his fingers all over her body. His touch, she could remember it vividly. It was a one-night stand, and it wasn't unusual for the man or the woman to leave the room before the other awakens.

As for last night's indulgence, Cathryn's mood was hard to understand. She did not know the man, and at the same time, she felt very content with him. Afterwards, she felt like her body and mind were empty, but she had mixed feelings. She also got an unprecedented feeling of excitement and pleasure from him. "Why am I feeling this way?" she said out loud.

She consoled herself by thinking that it was just sex. The consolation was just about to function, but as soon as she stood up, she thought she was going to fall into pieces.

Cathryn felt a warm liquid flow down the inside of her thigh. Cathryn's waist was so sore that she could not straighten up her body. She leaned against the wall, and she stretched out her hand to touch her leg. She saw the milky liquid on her palm, and the familiar smell stimulated her sense of smell.

Cathryn was frightened by what she had seen. Her eyes widened, and she almost fainted. "How could this happen?"

She was utterly drunk last night, but she still remembers that she tore open the condom and put it on him and even praised the size of his thing.

But how to explain the milky white liquid on her hand. It was slippery and had a very familiar smell? Staring at the trash bin beside the bed, Cathryn wanted to walk towards it, but her waist was so limp and sore that she fell to the floor.

She was in so much pain that the tears kept running down her face. Cathryn reached into the trash can, pulled out the inferior condom, and noticed that it had been broken. It was indeed used, but it was worn out because of the consequences of the two people's actions.

Aware of the truth, Cathryn's face immediately became pale, tears falling down like rain. She trembled and tried to find her cell phone, but she still could not see it after looking for a long time. She was feeling desperate and helpless, and her cell phone suddenly rang.

As soon as she saw the flashing name on the screen, Cathryn's tears fell down more fiercely, and after answering the phone, she could hear the urgent voice of her best friend, Grace Garcia. "Hello, Cathryn, what happened between you and Jordan? Why did he propose to Athena Green? Is this an affair? Or a rumor?"

In addition to Cathryn and Jordan, only Grace and Jordan's agent, Jason, knew about their hidden marriage. Grace had been on a business trip for a few weeks, and when she got home last night, she was tired, so she turned off her cell phone and went to bed early. When she got up in the morning and turned on the entertainment news, she was shocked to find out all the gossip about Jordan.

The headlines of several entertainment media were occupied by Jordan. He proposed to Athena at the countdown party of PGTV last night.

All of Jordan's fans were extremely excited about the news because they thought they were indeed a perfect match.

Grace, who knew that Jordan had been married to Cathryn, did not know what had happened at all. This was when she immediately called Cathryn to find out what was happening. Grace asked her so many questions that it immediately felt like Cathryn's headache had worsened.

She tried hard to hold back her tears and said to Grace with a thick nasal sound, "I made love with a strange man last night, Grace."

"Well done, my dear!" said Grace.

Cathryn was weak in character, and this was not something that she would typically do.

She was still distraught. She blurted out. "He... He shot the semen into my body."

Many women often have one-night stands, but not Cathryn. Her parents were both teachers, and they had tried their best for two years after she graduated from film school to preserve her moral integrity in the entertainment circle.

"Didn't you ask him to wear a condom?" said Grace.

"I personally helped him wear the condom, though the size of the condom was a bit small. I really did not expect that it would get worn out!" Although she had never expected to have a one-night stand with any man, she still knew that contraceptive measures were needed in any case.

Grace had no time to think about Jordan's affairs. None of that mattered. Her primary concern right now is taking care of her best friend.

She tried to calm Cathryn down. "I need to buy you an emergency contraceptive at once, and you need to get out of there right now. Please go home and wait for me. Are you listening, can you hear me, Cathryn?"

Cathryn was in a state of shock, and as soon as she realized what her friend was saying, she instantly replied, "Yes, I am leaving now."

After hanging up the phone, Cathryn's heart finally settled down, and then she left the bar after getting dressed.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Jeremy called Keith to go to the company at once. Keith had just returned from a business trip in Germany. A recent report needed to be reviewed by Keith before the shareholders' meeting. This was something that Jeremy could not help him with, so Keith had to attend.

After forcing himself to finish listening to the report calmly, Keith asked Jeremy to take over as he presided over the meeting. Jeremy was shocked. Jeremy was very tired from the previous night and thought that he would be more relaxed with Keith coming in.

"I can't believe this! He is putting his whole workload on me. This is unbelievable." Jeremy thought to himself.

"Gosh! Are you crazy?!" he said. He did not know what was going on. For a split second, he actually thought Keith had lost his mind. He did not know whether he was crazy or not.

Keith never even acknowledged what Jeremy had said. All he could think about was that woman, Cathryn.

Keith couldn't get over what had happened last night. It was a night that he would never forget.

"She said her name was Cathryn," said Keith.

Cathryn, after all these years, he finally knew her name. He thought. He knew he had to go back to the bar and try to find her. He immediately left and called the bar and told them that he would be there soon.

When the owner of the bar heard that Keith would be returning to his bar again, he immediately jumped out of bed and waited for Keith at the door. Before Keith entered the bar, he saw a group of people standing outside. The women who Keith assumed were the waitresses were very much attracted by his appearance.

They widened their eyes suddenly as he looked at them with his deep dark eyes and his thin, bright red lips.

"This way, please, Mr. Clarkson." The owner of the bar knew who Keith came to look for. He opened the door and invited Keith to enter the bar without saying anything else.

After leading him down the corridor, the owner of the bar and the waiters did not continue to move ahead.

Keith walked towards the door in a hurry and opened the door with the room card. Pushing the door open as quickly as he could, he entered the room. The light in his dark brown eyes was gone when he saw the empty room. His smile faded away in an instant. Keith looked around to make sure there was no one in the room, and then he started to leave. He grabbed the handle with his fingers and closed the door.

"She had already gone," he thought to himself. He was so disappointed.

Because of the night that she had, Cathryn's legs were trembling fiercely when she walked. It felt as though she was about to fall down. She did not want to be recognized by others, so she went home first to put on her hat and a scarf to cover her face. The only thing showing was a pair of bright, shining eyes.

Cathryn was starving, so she stopped at the vending machine to buy a sandwich. After all, she hadn't eaten anything since yesterday. She ate the sandwich quickly and then returned to the vending machine to get some medicine for the pain. Immediately she put it into her pocket and ran away without taking the time to get her change from the machine.

As soon as Cathryn got back home, she poured a glass of water and opened the box to swallow the medicine. Grace went straight to Cathryn's house. As soon as Cathryn saw Grace, all the grievances came to her. She immediately buried herself into Grace's arms and began to weep. She was in so much agony, and she had to let out all of her pain and suffering. She had a hard time trying to explain everything to Grace. Grace was very understanding and told her to take her time and let it all out.

"You and Jordan have been married in secret for a year, and now he had an extramarital affair? How could he ask you to leave home without giving you any property?" Grace was very angry when she heard what Cathryn had told her.

"Is it true that your primary source of income came from him? Did he promise to give you anything after the divorce was finalized?" asked Grace.

"When we got married, I was unable to make ends meet. If it hadn't been for Jordan's support, I probably would have gone back home to become a teacher. This is what my mother had always wanted for me," said Cathryn.

"No!" Grace looked Cathryn straight in the eye. She began to roll up her sleeves, turned on the computer, and angrily said, "I have to post this in the forum to expose that bastard!"

"It's no use to do so." Cathryn drank a sip of milk and continued to say to Grace with tears. "He and the media all work together, and both the forum and Facebook have a lot of his fans. Even if you do so, his company can also handle it quickly without impacting him. Besides, he said that if I revealed our hidden marriage to the media, he would retaliate against my parents."

"How can you let him bully you like this?" Grace didn't understand the hidden rules of the entertainment circle. All she knew was that it was unfair for her best friend to put up with this foolishness.

Cathryn felt as though she were doomed to endure all the grievances in silence and give in to fate.

"Jordan said this is what I owe him and that I deserve it," said Cathryn, after hesitating for a moment.

Cathryn and Jordan had known each other for two years. They met when she went to an audition the year of her graduation. Unfortunately, the role of the audition was given to the daughter of a sponsor's friend, and it was then that Cathryn became acquainted with Jordan.

The first time they met, Jordan took the initiative to ask Cathryn for her contact information. In no time, everything seemed to come to them very naturally. Cathryn had liked Jordan for at least five years before she had even met him.