MIDNIGHT Bride The CEO's TEMPTATION

"I just want to go downstairs to eat something..." Seeing two bodyguards following her, Hazel hurriedly said, "You don't need to follow me. I can go by myself."

"Miss Crowe, the president, had told us that it is our duty to protect you. And especially here in a foreign country. It is not as safe as in our country..." The bodyguard said with embarrassment.

"You don't have to," Hazel was somewhat worried. "I just want to go downstairs to the restaurant; I don't want to go out. It's kind of strange that you are following me."

The bodyguards want to say something else. Hazel said determinedly, "Let's make a deal. I need some private space, so If I haven't come back after half an hour, go downstairs to the restaurant and look for me."

She knew that the bodyguards would not say anything further. They were aware that they had to listen to Hazel's requests.

Hazel walked out of the presidential suite and went to the restaurant. She picked up a small meal and went to the elevator to go back to the suite.

While going up in the elevator, Hazel sent a few texts, and when the doors opened, she walked out but then suddenly stopped. She could not remember which room she had come out of. Her lips began to tremble, and she was stranded in the hallway.

Every floor of the hotel looked the same. She couldn't tell where she was, so she continued to walk the corridor of the hotel. She hoped to meet someone working in the hotel that could direct her back to her room.

Hazel saw two figures in front of her and quickly rushed up to them.

"Oh..." She was trying to scream at the people in front of her but stopped out of shock. The two people were a man and a woman, but the man looked like Joshua.

She knew Joshua's body shape and the height, temperament, and posture of the man looked just like him. She just couldn't understand how he could be with another woman so intimately. Hazel could feel the bitterness building in her heart, but she just bit her lip and followed them. 

They went into a room, Hazel stopped when she got to the door. She hesitated and was going to knock, but she pushed the door open without hardly any strength.

For a moment, she wondered why they didn't close the door tightly but then realized that was important, she pushed the door open and snuck in. 

The curtains were closed, and there were candles lit beside the rose petal-covered bed. Hazel could hear water running in the bathroom. The atmosphere in the room left her feeling extremely uncomfortable and nervous.

Hazel was contemplating on if she should stay or leave when a figure approached her from behind. She spun around and punched him. He snorted and then grabbed her wrist. She tried to use her self-defense tactics, but he wouldn't let go.

He spun her around and held her hands behind her back, she continued to struggle, but the man pushed her down on the bed. 

"This is interesting; who sent you here?" The man smirked coldly and looked at Hazel, his cold eyes seemed to be regarding her as an object, not a person.

He wore a silver mask, and the mask was engraved with the flirtatious flower.

The mask covered most of his face, only revealing sexy thin lips.

Hazel's heart suddenly became cold. Although the lights were dim, it was enough for her to see clearly that the man in front of her was not Joshua.

In fact, as soon as he approached her, she knew it wasn't Joshua, he was gentle and made others feel comfortable. The man in the room was just the opposite, he was cold, like snow in the middle of winter.

Hazel explained nervously, "I, I made a mistake, I thought you were someone else..."

"Mistake?" The man chuckled. "That is an interesting reason. But..."

He took one hand and ran it over Hazel's cheek, she turned her head quickly to avoid his fingers.

"Although you are beautiful," the man smiled with sarcasm. "Who had such a strange taste that they would send me a boring and thin bean sprout?"

Hazel suddenly became angry. Is this man blind? Although she was slim, her body was very nice. Joshua stated numerous times that she had a fantastic shape. However, she was not about to argue with a strange man about her body.

"I really was mistaken," Hazel resisted with anger. "I thought you were my boyfriend..."

"You are ambitious," the man's lips smiled a little colder. "You want to be my girlfriend. Okay, I will give you a chance to be my woman first. If I am happy, then naturally, we can work something out." He slid his down her cheek to her neck.

They felt like a cold snake slithering over her body. Hazel struggled, but the man forced himself on her, she shouted angrily, "You stop! I said I am not the one you want!"

"I haven't met such a wild kitten in a long time. Whether you are or not, I will have sex with you today!" The man's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

"You can struggle. The more you struggle, the more you excite me. I will wait for the moment you surrender to me!"

Hearing his cold words, Hazel felt extremely disgusted and scared. She had a horrible feeling that she was going to be raped.

"What is on your lips?" The man suddenly frowned. He picked up a tissue from the nightstand and began to wipe Hazel's lips. He said disgustedly, "You are a gift that has been delivered to my door. Why are you not clean?"

In an instant, Hazel came up with a plan, and she spat in the man's face without any hesitation. The man stopped and suddenly jumped up as if she had the plague, and she was trying to infect him.

"What are you doing?" He yelled as he looked at Hazel with disgust.