Chased by an Arrogant Zillionaire

"Come on, let's have some fun tonight," a beautiful girl in a white dress wrapped her body, lifting a glass of drink and gulping it down in one go.

The booming sound of music filled the VIP room of a capital city nightclub. Several pairs of young men and women seemed to get lost in the slightly heated atmosphere of that night.

The girl's name was Zofia Bianca Oliwia. A beautiful girl who was now in the final semester of medical school. Tonight, should have been her engagement night with Nathan Manson, a young businessman from Canada.

But the man betrayed her and cheated on her with her close friend. As a remedy for her disappointment, Zofia dressed up in the dress she had ordered for her engagement with Nathan and spent the night partying with her friends.

"Zofia, are you sure about doing this?" whispered one of her friends, trying to speak over the loud ambiance.

"Of course, I'm sure. You've made the arrangements, right?" Zofia nodded her head along with the pulsating music.

"Yes, he's waiting in the hotel room. You should go there now," Zofia's friend named Juliana nodded.

"What's the room number?" Zofia asked. Her plump round ass slightly swaying as she left the room.

"206, third floor. Remember not to enter the wrong room!" Juliana reminded her.

"Don't worry." With a gesture, she reassured Juliana not to worry about her.

She then went up to the third floor. In the hotel corridor, with unsteady steps, she scanned the area looking for room 206 as Juliana had instructed.

Due to the influence of alcohol, Zofia's vision suddenly became blurry, and she had to widen her eyes to see clearly.

"This one or that one?" She furrowed her brows in confusion as she stood between two opposite doors in front of her. Doors labeled with numbers 206 and 209.

"Maybe this one." Unfortunately, she chose the room labeled with the number 209.

"Open up!" Zofia banged loudly on the door of that room. She stood in front of the door for quite some time, waiting for the person inside to open it for her. As she feeling weak, she leaned her body against the door. "Come on, open up! Don't you want money?"

After a while, the door opened, causing Zofia's body to fall into the arms of the man behind the door.

"It took you so long. I'll deduct your fee for this," she grumbled irritably.

"Hey, woman. Who are you?" asked the man who also seemed to be under the influence of alcohol.

"You don't need to know who I am. Come on, let's get this over with. I want to spend tonight with you," Zofia pushed the man into the room. "You have to satisfied me...fvck me like the way I want, got it?"

The man, who was he half-conscious, tried to push away Zofia's hands on his chest.

"Get out, you foolish woman! Why did you barge into someone's room, huh?" The man's hand gripped Zofia's roughly and dragged her back towards the door. He didn't expect a woman to join him tonight. He just wanted to rest and sleep soundly after partying with his friends earlier.

"Who are you to barge into my room? Get out of my room!" the man again scolded, pushing Zofia out of his room.

"Wait a minute!" she held onto the man's push, which almost threw her out of the room. She turned around to face the silent man.

"Why are you so arrogant? Do you really want to reject me?" Zofia lifted her face to look at the unfamiliar man who was now standing so close in front of her. She was annoyed that the man she thought was a gigolo she hired was so cocky. Shouldn't this man be sweet to her?

Zofia's beautiful face seemed to enchant the man into silence for a moment. His eyes gazed directly at Zofia's flushed face with glossy red lips that looked so sensual, arousing his desire right then and there.

And below...

Her dress clung to every curve like a second skin, the fabric teasing the swell of her full breasts and the delicious dip of her waist. Her hourglass figure moved with effortless allure as talk, each step a silent promise of seduction. Long, toned legs extended beneath the slit of her gown, revealing just enough to drive him mad with anticipation.

Although a bit confused, the man couldn't help but smile slightly at the corner of his lips. Who wouldn't want it if prey approached them without having to go through the trouble of setting traps beforehand?

He suddenly forgot his intention to rest peacefully tonight. Regardless of who this woman was and what her motives were for coming to his room to surrender herself, the man no longer cared about that.

The man's name was Xavier Delta Donovan. A young CEO of a multinational company called New Starlight Consortium. A handsome man who inherited abundant wealth and was highly admired by women. That night, he was in a deep slumber after heavy drinking at a bachelor party of one of his friends in the club.

Xavier finally let Zofia enter his room again. The girl immediately threw herself onto the soft bed with white sheets. The king-size bed looked ready to witness something that would happen that night.

Xavier followed Zofia onto the bed. With a smile, he looked at Zofia's beautiful face, even though she was drunk. The blush on Zofia's cheeks only added to her beauty that night.

"Come on, hurry up. Why are you so quiet, huh?! I want you to satisfy me tonight," Zofia pulled the man's hand until Xavier's sturdy body fell right on top of hers.

"Why are you in such a rush, Beautiful Girl?" Xavier grinned, showing a row of his white teeth.

The handsome man traced Zofia's white face with his fingers. Xavier smiled happily when he realized that Zofia was indeed a very beautiful girl. With a fvcking figure.

"It turns out you're quite handsome. Juliana has good taste too." With some consciousness left, Zofia tried to scrutinize Xavier's face at that moment. And she was quite mesmerized by Xavier's handsome face. His muscular build only deepened Zofia's surrender to him that night.

Xavier could no longer contain his desire upon seeing Zofia's beauty. He immediately pressed his lips against hers.

"You asked for it yourself, woman. Don't cry in the morning when you wake up," Xavier whispered amidst his frenzy that night. "And I will fvck you like the way I want, babay...make sure you can't walk tomorrow with your red pink pussy!"

Xavier was not a naive man when it came to women. Countless women had slept with him. He was a Casanova who often spent his nights with beautiful women.

"Shit! I didn't bring protection," Xavier groaned in frustration amidst his overflowing desire.

Zofia wrapped her arms around Xavier's neck and responded to every intoxicating move Xavier made on her.

"Are you sure about this with me?" Xavier reaffirmed Zofia's intentions that night, even though he saw Zofia already surrendered in his embrace.

"I'm sure, just do it quickly for me." Zofia nodded firmly with her eyes growing more hazy. The girl was already ignited with passion due to Xavier's advances on her.

Xavier didn't say anything more. He just did what Zofia requested at that moment.

Soft moans echoed in the room, accompanying two beings dominated by lust.

Zofia screamed in pain as she felt soreness in her body, trying to push Xavier's body away from hers.

Xavier himself was shocked to find out that Zofia was actually a virgin girl who still preserved her purity. But stopping at that moment was impossible for him. He would go crazy if he stopped now.

"I am sorry, Beautiful." Xavier thrust his body harder, making Zofia scream loudly.

At that moment, Zofia experienced making love for the first time.

Zofia's moans sounded melodious in Xavier's ears, making him even more excited.

Although it initially felt painful, with Xavier's expertise, he finally heard Zofia moaning as a sign that she started to enjoy Xavier's game that night.

Under Xavier's domination, Zofia closed her eyes, feeling the pleasure of their lovemaking at that moment.

Sweat bathed their bodies as the hot play of two beings came to an end. Xavier covered Zofia's innocent body with a blanket, and the girl fell asleep shortly after the game was over.

"What made you do this crazy thing, Beautiful?" Xavier kissed Zofia's forehead as she slept soundly.

There was something different in his heart at that moment. A warm and comfortable feeling as he looked at Zofia's innocent face.

He didn't know what made a girl like Zofia dare to do this with a stranger.

"Who are you really?" Xavier took the small bag Zofia had brought earlier. He took out her identification card.

"Zofia Bianca Oliwia, hmm, such a beautiful name," Xavier slipped Zofia's ID card back into her bag.

Click.

With his phone, he took a photo of Zofia's face, who was half asleep and covered with a thick blanket.

Xavier put his pants back on and walked towards the balcony. He lit a cigarette as a companion while waiting for sleep to come. He didn't know what would happen tomorrow. What he knew for sure was that he liked the way Zofia teased him earlier.

***

Zofia opened her still sleepy eyes as the morning sun penetrated through the curtains and fell directly on both of her eyes. Her consciousness was now fully recovered, although her head still felt dizzy and heavy.

She rubbed her sore eyes. A muscular arm was wrapped around her waist. Slowly, she pulled back the blanket covering her innocent body. And the girl was startled to find her body completely bare at the moment. The white dress she wore last night lay crumpled beside the bed. Behind her, a man was still sound asleep.

"Insane, so last night I really did that?" Zofia massaged her temples anxiously. The memories of last night's events resurfaced in her mind. When she embarrassedly seduced Xavier.

She had indeed planned to hire a gigolo last night. Her disappointment with Nathan, who had cheated with her own friend, had made her determined to retaliate against him by betraying him in return.

But Zofia chose to cheat with a gigolo while drunk last night. It was truly a foolish act that she now regretted deeply this morning.

Zofia slowly pushed away the man's hand, intending to leave without Xavier's knowledge. But unfortunately, the man woke up and even hugged her tighter.

"Where are you going, beautiful?" the man whispered in her ear, making Zofia shudder all over. Remembering Xavier's cruelty last night made Zofia shiver.

Zofia turned her body to face Xavier. The handsome man smiled sweetly at her, leaving Zofia momentarily stunned. She didn't expect the gigolo Juliana hired to be so handsome.

"Let me go." Zofia pushed Xavier's body away when her consciousness returned.

Xavier released his embrace on Zofia's body. A thin smile appeared on his lips at that moment. He knew Zofia must be surprised because what they did last night was done half-consciously. And this morning, Zofia was fully conscious.

"Zofia, what kind of accountability do you want from me?" Xavier stared at Zofia, who was now sitting leaning against the bed. A white blanket covered her body up to her chest. Xavier looked at Zofia with eyes full of admiration, seeing her innocent face looking even more beautiful when waking up like this.

"How did you know my name?" Zofia furrowed her eyebrows and stared sharply at Xavier.

The man didn't answer Zofia's question; he just looked towards her bag on the nightstand.

"How bold of you, did you look through my bag?" Zofia grabbed her bag from the nightstand with a suspicious look. She took out a brown envelope containing money that she had prepared earlier.

"This is the fee I promised. Never contact me for anything." Zofia handed the envelope of money to Xavier, making him furrow both of his eyebrows.

"Your performance was quite satisfying last night," Zofia pretended as if she was accustomed to doing such things. But Xavier knew very well that Zofia was actually still a very innocent girl.

"What do you take me for? You don't know who I am?" Xavier woke up with a slightly annoyed expression due to Zofia's insult.

He felt his pride had been trampled upon by a girl like Zofia. He brushed aside the brown envelope given by the girl. This was the first time he was paid by a woman after they had sex. Usually, he was the one paying those women with a high fee.

"Why should I know who you are? Our relationship ends here anyway," Zofia ignored the annoyance on Xavier's face. Instead, she answered Xavier's question curtly.

"Now it's better for you to leave from here." Zofia even expelled Xavier from His own room. The girl didn't know that it was actually she who should leave the room.

Xavier, who had been trying to be patient all along, of course became furious upon hearing that.

"Hey, crazy woman. It's you who should leave. This is my room, and you're the one who came here last night." Xavier rose and grabbed Zofia's jaw in frustration.

Xavier, who was not used to receiving such treatment from a woman, felt his pride torn apart. He wanted to show Zofia his true identity, whom he thought had crossed the line.

Zofia turned pale. She was slightly afraid to see Xavier's arrogant attitude towards her. The girl didn't know Xavier and what kind of person he was. Worries arose recalling the terrifying news on television.

"O-okay. I'll leave from here." Zofia trembled in fear. She immediately stood up and covered her body with a blanket. She took her white dress and other clothes, then hurried into the bathroom to change.

After dressing, Zofia left Xavier, who still looked very angry.

"Go! Don't let me see your face again. If I see you again, you'll be finished!" Xavier's voice shook Zofia's heart. The girl thought that Xavier was an arrogant gigolo who didn't even want to be paid.

Outside the room, Zofia was stunned to see the room number in front of her. "Room 206, then this...?" she looked up at the room she entered last night.

"Shit! Wrong room." she slapped her forehead in realization of her carelessness.

"Then who is that guy?" Zofia was stunned. "No wonder he looked so arrogant and conceited, turns out he wasn't the gigolo hired by Juliana," she muttered.

But Zofia didn't care; she immediately hurried down to her car to go home.

In the room, Xavier was still trying to contain his anger. This was the first time he encountered a girl as cold as Zofia. Usually, the girls he met always begged to stay with him. But Zofia refused the accountability he offered.

Which woman wouldn't be tempted by a man like him? Handsome face, abundant wealth, all the criteria for Xavier's dream wife. But Zofia didn't care about any of it. She even thought he was just a paid sex worker.

"Watch out, Zofia, one day I will make you crawl back to me." Xavier clenched his fists.

***

"How was it, Zofia?" Juliana teased Zofia with her gaze as they sat in class.

"You know, I entered the wrong room?" Zofia looked exhausted and slumped her body onto the table.

"Ah, I see. Then what happened? Did it not happen?" Juliana looked regretful.

"It did," Zofia replied listlessly.

"With whom?" Juliana's eyes widened.

"I don't know, I didn't know the guy," Zofia looked sad. Her body felt battered from Xavier's torture last night.

"His name? You must know the guy's name, right?" Juliana narrowed her eyes.

Zofia shook her head.

"You're insane, Zofia. What if something happens to you?" Juliana widened her eyes knowing Zofia's carelessness.

"Are you implying I'm pregnant?" Zofia smiled wryly.

Juliana nodded anxiously.

"It's impossible. A guy like him wouldn't engage without protection. Just calm down." Zofia ignored Juliana's concerns.

At the moment, she didn't want to think about anything. Her focus was on the pain all over her body and her intimate parts.

That damn man had tortured her last night. And why didn't he refuse her and instead entertain a drunken woman like her? It was truly annoying.

"But what if he didn't use protection? Isn't that very dangerous? What if he transmits a disease?" Juliana whispered, still worrying about Zofia.

"Jul, stop scaring me," Zofia sighed, starting to be influenced by Juliana's thoughts.

"I'm just thinking about the worst, Zofia. You have to be more careful next time." Juliana reminded her friend.

"There won't be a next time, Jul, I've had enough." Zofia wiped the tears from her cheeks. She truly regretted her foolishness last night.

"No, I should buy you an emergency contraceptive pills; using protection like that doesn't guarantee 100 percent safety." Juliana still felt uneasy, even heading towards the door.

Zofia stopped her friend and sighed, "No need to bother. A man like him must serve many women every day; his sperm quality must also be poor, there's no way he could impregnate me overnight."

Juliana reluctantly compromised with that.

***

9 months later.

Four twin babies were sleeping soundly. One of them was in their mother's arms.

"Zofia, I've brought formula milk for the kids, and here are fruits and vegetables to help with your nutrition," Juliana placed the shopping bag on the table.

"Thanks, Jul, you're so thoughtful towards me and the kids," Zofia could only stare at Juliana, who had been so genuinely helpful to her and the children.

"For my friend, this wonder woman here, I'm ready to help whenever you need me," Juliana hugged Zofia and sat beside her.

Juliana dearly loved Zofia, the orphan girl who had no one else but herself.

"Zofia, don't you intend to find the father of your children? Raising four twin kids isn't easy," Juliana stroked the baby's forehead who was in Zofia's arms.

She fell into deep thought. Juliana was right; she had just graduated from medical school and hadn't been able to earn much yet.

"What about your child's illness? It requires a lot of money for treatment. Can you afford it?" Juliana didn't take her eyes off Zofia's increasingly bewildered face.

"The problem is, I myself don't know who the father of my child is," Zofia regretted her foolishness in the past, closing off access to the man who had slept with her to take responsibility. Juliana looked equally puzzled.

"I'll look for a job as soon as possible. There's a big hospital offering me a job."

Juliana breathed a sigh of relief, "I believe a brilliant doctor like you won't have difficulty finding a job. Start working after you've recovered your health. As for the children, leave them to me. I'll help take care of them." Juliana offered to help Zofia.

Zofia was even more touched by Juliana's kindness towards her. Although Zofia wasn't from a wealthy background like Juliana, it seemed Juliana never saw it as a difference.

It was Juliana who had tried her best to help her during her pregnancy and delivery yesterday.

Zofia herself didn't expect that her relationship with a gigolo back then would lead her to become pregnant and give birth to quadruplets. A rare occurrence in New York.

Juliana picked up the newspaper lying on the table, flipping through its pages quickly. Unintentionally, her eyes caught a large headline on the front page.

"Zofia, look at this announcement. Isn't this your photo? A wealthy businessman is searching for you everywhere, even offering a reward of one hundred million to anyone who finds you," Juliana's eyes widened in amazement as she read the announcement on the front page of the newspaper.

Zofia glanced at the newspaper held by Juliana. It had been lying on the table unnoticed by Zofia, who was busy with her babies.

"Let me see." Zofia gently laid down her sleeping baby, who was nestled among her siblings on the bed.

Zofia blinked her eyes as she saw the photo displayed in the announcement. The woman sleeping under the blanket was indeed her.

"Xavier Delta Donovan, a young businessman, CEO of New Starlight Consortium?" Zofia read the text in the announcement.

"The handsome businessman is looking for you? Could he be the father of your children?" Juliana speculated.

Zofia didn't answer. She grabbed her phone and typed Xavier Delta Donovan's name into the google search bar.

Zofia's brown eyes widened as she saw the handsome face of Xavier Delta Donovan on her phone screen. He was the man who had spent the night with her. The man she had thought was a gigolo. The man who had frightened her with his arrogance.

Zofia threw the newspaper from her hand.

"What, Zofia? Isn't this good news? You finally found the father of your children. And he's also looking for you," Juliana looked puzzled to see Zofia looking scared instead.

"That man... that crazy man can't possibly be the father of my children," Zofia shook her head vehemently.

"Zofia, what's wrong?" Juliana looked concerned seeing Zofia frightened.

"Please help me, Jul." Zofia reached for Juliana's hand.

***

"Have you found any information about that woman?" Xavier sat in his office chair, leaning back.

His cold, expressionless face with sharp eyes was fixed on his personal assistant, James Murphy.

The tall and sturdy man stood upright in front of Xavier.

"Yes, sir, I have some good news for you, Almighty Donovan"

"What is it?" Xavier raised an eyebrow.

With a gesture of his hand, James called someone from outside the room. A beautiful woman entered, carrying a baby boy.

Xavier furrowed his brow, staring at the woman now standing before him.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Juliana, Sir," the woman, who turned out to be Juliana, replied.

"What brings you here?" Xavier still hadn't risen from his seat.

"I'm here to bring Aiden. Your child with Zofia." Juliana explained her purpose for coming, a little timidly.

No wonder Zofia was afraid; Xavier's cold and arrogant demeanor was enough to make anyone tremble.

"Zofia?" Xavier recalled the face of the woman who had never left his mind.

"Do you know Zofia?" Xavier began to show interest.

"Zofia is my friend. And I'm here to bring Aiden. The child conceived between you and Zofia that night." Juliana spoke tentatively as Xavier continued to stare at her sharply.

"Is it true that the child is mine?" Xavier approached Juliana and looked at Aiden's face, which bore a slight resemblance to his own.

"There's no doubt, Sir. I know who Zofia is and what kind of girl she is. Zofia has never been involved with anyone else but you. If you don't believe it, you can do a DNA test on this child." Juliana tried to assure Xavier.

Xavier shifted his gaze to James. The imposing man nodded.

"I have already conducted a DNA test previously, and it can be confirmed that this baby is indeed your biological child with Zofia." James handed over a piece of paper confirming that Aiden was indeed Xavier's child with Zofia.

"Do you really know Zofia?" Xavier still wasn't entirely convinced.

Juliana took out her phone and showed pictures of herself with Zofia, looking very close. This man wasn't easily fooled. It's no wonder Zofia wasn't so sure about living with him.

"So where is Zofia now?" Xavier stared sharply at Juliana, who fell silent.

"A car accident killed Miss Zofia's life. She passed away a few days after giving birth to Mr. little Aiden. And considering Miss Zofia had no family, Miss Juliana took the initiative to bring Mr. Aiden to you. I have checked Miss Zofia's death certificate, Sir." James handed another document stating Zofia's death due to a car accident some time ago.

Xavier read each letter, stating Zofia's death, the girl who had captured his attention all this time.

"Zofia's dead?" Xavier still couldn't believe the news he received.

"It can't be, Zofia can't be dead." Xavier shook his head, his body suddenly feeling weak.

"Sir!" Quickly, James caught his master, who almost stumbled.