Chapter 2 DISHONORED.

She didn't fail to remember that she was with some of her colleagues last night as their boss had permitted them to go out and celebrate after completing a successful task.

She looked to her right and found a man lying next to her.

Her eyes lit up as she couldn't figure where she had known him from, but she could tell that he was very handsome, more or less like a big boss or leader.

She lifted the blanket wrapped around the both of them and saw that she wasn't with any clothing on.

She felt pain in her lower part, and looking closely, she found a small spot of blood on her thighs. Her face darkened! Had she just been tainted by a stranger?

She slapped his arm angrily, which in turn woke Leandro from his sweet sleep.

Leandro sat up and looked at the lady to his left. After a few seconds, his eyes cleared and he realized that the lady was not his Emma. He was shocked!

Alva stared at him with a murderous gaze and asked: "How did I get here?"

Leandro, still stunned, stared at Alva and didn't seem to understand what she had just asked.

"Are you f*ckin' deaf? I said, "How did I get here?" Alva shouted loudly, this time burning with rage.

"You aren't Emma?!" Leandro still hadn't gotten off his shocked state. He couldn't believe, Emma wasn't the one he had been intimate with last night.

"Really?... Alva felt like cracking up so hard after hearing Leandro's words; they sounded silly to her.

She hissed and got out of bed, wrapping the blanket around herself, and headed for the bathroom to take a quick bath due to the sticky feeling she felt underneath, leaving Leandro n*ked on the bed.

After a while, Leandro came to his senses and quickly put on his underpants. He picked his phone to call Emma, wanting to know why she isn't in the hotel room.

After three rings, Leandro still didn't get any response and he dropped his phone waiting for the lady to strode out of the bathroom.

Alva came out of the bathroom to find every piece of her clothing on the tiled floor. It looked like this stranger had flung off her clothes last night, she thought. "Perverse!" She cursed inwardly.

She picked up her clothes and quickly put them on, using the blanket as a cover. Leandro saw that her clothes had been worn as she had thrown the blanket on the bed like a trash.

Leandro stood and walked towards where she was. "Miss, I was so f*cking drunk last night, and I couldn't tell if you were my fiancée or not, but i demand to know how you had gotten into this room." Leandro spoke calmly."

"Aren't I the one who should question you on that? How can you just sleep with some one you've never met? For god f*ckin' sake, You're so...."

"Why are you brawling? It's not entirely my fault, you know, i didn't drag you in, nor have I ever met you before!" Leandro pointed out, cutting off Alva's statement.

Alva thought about it and realized that the man was actually right. How did she get into this room? Was she so drunk and had missed her way last night?

"No matter how I got into this room, it won't erase the fact that you took advantage of me!" Alva gave him a disdainful look.

"Wait, are you trying to blackmail me? "You were sent here, weren't you?" Leandro probed, trying to get important information out of her in a calm but angry manner.

"I can see you've lost it! If I really want to do that, do you think I would still be here exchanging words with you? Also, you have nothing I would want to blackmail you for! Alva snapped at him, feeling that he was acting too mighty.

"I will surely investigate this matter, and I bet you, if you have any hand in it, i won't let it slide. But due to what has happened, I won't mind compensating you if you want." Leandro was firm with his words.

He felt it would be good enough to compensate; After all, most ladies had tried getting on his bed because of his money and looks. To him, only Emma was different.

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¡POW! A sizeable punch landed on Leandro's stunning face.

Although he felt pain, he could not retaliate.

She was a lady, after all.

"Son of a bitch! Dare to take advantage of me? and you think that money compensation will erase what just happened? Just thank your stars. I'm having a hang over at this point; otherwise, I won't bother to spare you! " Alva snapped, glaring at him with hatred.

Leandro wiped the little blood that had just surfaced at the corner of his mouth due to Alva's heavy punch.

Alva turned to leave not wanting to waste any more time with a man like him, when someone burst into the hotel room with shock written on her face.

It was Emma, ​​his fiancée.

"Leandro?!" Emma, ​​who had just walked in and beheld the scene, suddenly called out to him with a bewildered look on her face.

"Emma! Let me explain the whole thing to you...just calm down okay?" Leandro said with a hint of guilt on his face.

Alva glanced at the lady and also at the man and then understood that the lady could be the man's friend or fiancée, she couldn't be his wife because she wasn't wearing any ring, as Alva thought, but for her she had no business with that.

Without saying another word, she gathered the rest of her things and enragdly stormed out of the hotel room, leaving Emma and Leandro to sort out their problems.

She felt pain!

It was her very first sexual intercourse! and now she had given it to a stranger. She hated herself and blamed her negligence as she surged forward to hail a taxi that could take her home.

She didn't know when her other colleagues left or why they would leave her behind with a stranger, she needed to confront them. She deluded.

She knew something was wrong, it couldn't be that she was just drunk and had missed her way into the hotel room, plus, she needed to sign a freedom contract with her boss the next day. He had promised to let her live her own life after this last mission, which made Alva feel a little alive.

After years of working as a con, she would get to live responsibily-Alva Martinez! Your freedom is at hand! She sighed. Still, who the h*ll was that man?

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