Sign It, My Lady novel Chapter 1

Hazel Wilkinson only felt like her body was on fire. In daze, she did not know what was going on.

She reached out her hand, but her hand landed on a body that felt strong and as cold as ice.

But the heat inside her body impelled her to get closer and hug him tightly.

At this time, Hazel did not know that her long black hair was scattered on the big white bed, seductive yet innocent-looking.

There were still a few pieces of female clothes scattered around the bed. All the decorations in the room were black except for the white sheet. Even the black curtains pulled up around the bed were inlaid with golden dark lines.

On the big bed, the dull light shown down on the soft and firm bodies that were entangled together.

The next day, Hazel opened her sore eyes.

She seemed to vaguely remember that she had a wet dream when she went to bed .

Hazel's face instantly turned red.

What was wrong with her? Why did she suddenly have that kind of dream!

However, she felt as if that dream was too real!

Hazel could not help but put on a bitter look. How could she...

After all, there was only one person in her heart.

Hazel intended to stop thinking about it, so she got up from the bed to prepare for her rehearsal. However, as though all energy had been sucked out from her body, she collapsed on the bed.

Like all her strength had been drained from her body.

She frowned and looked aside. Unexpectedly, she saw a handsome man's face beside her.

She quickly covered her mouth, trying hard to stop her scream.

Her eyes widened as her heart beat wildly. Her mind even went blank.

A wet dream, plus what she saw now...

This meant that it was not a dream, but a reality.

Hazel was shocked and scared. "What is going on?" she thought.

She could barely remember the memory from last night. When she tried to recall them, she only remembered that it was her elder sister and... his engagement banquet yesterday.

She sat alone in the corner and drank a glass of wine. Then... what happened?

She couldn't even remember clearly.

At this moment, Hazel felt that her head was about to explode. She struggled to stand up and panickedly got up from the bed; All she could think of was to run away, and she couldn't even be bothered to deal with the man on the bed.

Hazel was so ashamed that her hands were shaking while she was putting on her clothes. Then, she left the room in a panic.

She wished that none of this had happened.

It was not until she stumbled to the road and looked back in a trance that she realized that she had just come out from an international hotel.

Hazel couldn't help but cover her face. She actually had sex with a man that she didn't know at all...

Passersby were staring at her. Noticing their gazes, she touched her face, and found that it was wet from tears. Not only that, there was painting on her face, and therefore nobody couldn't see her real face.

Her whole body was shaking, as she was baffled and confused.

What happened last night?