President's Contract Wife
Chapter 5 Where Did You Go Last Night？

The early morning sunshine, with a touch of warmth, shines through the gauze curtains onto the luxurious queen bed. On the snow-white sheet, Nina's long, silky hair is already tangled and her body is covered in bruises.

Her long lashes covers the clear eyes, her pink lips below her exquisite nose are stained with some blood trace.

With a gentle groan, Nina wakes up, feeling a pain in her head and the aches all over her body.

When she opens her bright, clear eyes, she is shocked and quickly covers her mouth with her hand. A scream is suppressed deep in the throat!

Her eyes enlarge in shock when she replaces a strong man lies besides her.

The scenes last night are replayed in her mind like a movie. The wild movements, the fierce bites from the man, as well as the endless pain and sufferings - reminisce of those happened last night makes Nina tremble all over!

With tears falling down out of control, she climbs down the queen bed, picks up the dress from the floor to wrap herself, but only to replace that the dress has been torn into pieces! From the torn dress, it is not hard to see how fierce that man was last night.

What should she do now? God please tell her! The man on the bed might wake up at any time, and she must get out of the room as soon as possible.

Amid the clutter of clothes on the ground, a white male shirt is tangled with her torn dress. Nina wraps her arms tightly around her body, trying to cover her breasts in this manner, creeps slowly down the bed, and then gently picks up the white shirt with the slowest movement.

The man is still asleep without making a sound, which eases Nina a little bit.

She picks up a piece of the torn cloth and ties it around the waist as a girdle. The long, big male shirt suddenly becomes a shirt dress. Nina combs her messy hair with her fingers, looks at the man's robust figure again and runs away from the suite!

In a dilapidated rundown urban area.

In a dark, humid room, Nina is hurrying to change the white shirt. On the shirt still remains the scent of that man. It is cold, evil, high-handed and full of the power to destroy everything! The smell was a silent reminder of things happened last night. It seems that the scenes are replayed before her eyes, and Nina could not help shaking again!

She lost her virginity but she does not even know who the man is!

Bang! The door is slammed opened. Grace comes in with a strong pungent aroma.

"Nina! Where did you go last night? You have not been home all night!" Grace pretends to be angry and asks. Looking at Nina, who has just taken off half her clothes with her bare skin covered in bruises and hickeys, Grace is satisfied as well as jealous.

Last night's dose of aphrodisiac was so high. It must have been painful for Nina to endure the rape of a man who had been drugged? But Lucien Gray was the one who rape her! How many women are lined up to get into his bed!

Grace Lauren's narrow eyes narrows and tries to hide her true feelings.

Hearing the words of Grace Lauren, Nina's heart sinks to the bottom. It looks like her sister does not even know about last night! Who the hell is that? Who led her to the club in the name of her sister? No, she cannot tell her sister about last night! Just let her heal herself in the corner, she does not want the second person to know!

Nina lowers her eyes and her long lashes cast a dense shadow over her thin white cheeks. She looked fragile but stunning.

"Sis! Last night is a classmate's birthday and we celebrated all night long!" Nina covers her body with the shirt. Her voice is a little bit short with an unnatural tremor.

Grace Lauren's lip angle revealed a dark and cruel smile. This little girl is really scheming to refuse to tell her the truth! But that is good. She saved a lot of trouble explaining.

Grace gets a glimpse of the white shirt and pulls it from Nina. The white shirt is with excellent quality and the workmanship and the style are first-class. Although it is only a plain white shirt, but it reveals the extraordinary noble spirit! At the cuff of the shirt, elegant letters of "L.G" are embroidered with fine gold thread.

L.G? Lucien gray's initials for his name? This shirt belongs to Lucien Gray? Did Lucien Gray give this to Nina Morrison? Grace Lauren feels nervous and her tone becomes very bad, "Nina! Where did you get this shirt?"