Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

The moment Sylvia opened her eyes and saw the half naked man lying down beside her, she froze and bolted up.

Then, she realized she did not have any clothes on.

Her mind went blank and she was as stunned as a rock.

‘What happened?’ Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

‘How did I end up here with him?’ Sylvia tried her best to recall what happened. She remembered that she had drunk a little too much last night. She had escaped to the toilet and ran into Harley there.

Then, the next thing that she remembered was Odell carrying her away.

As she tried to sift through her fragmented memories, she vaguely remembered taking her clothes off in the car and brought into this room before the man had proceeded to have sex with her on this bed.

Her memories were fragmented and disjointed, so all she could recall were bits and pieces from here and there that barely painted the edge of the picture. However, the bits and pieces alone were enough to make her blush. She wished for a hole to bury herself in.

She collapsed back onto the pillow and covered herself with the blanket. The man’s deep charming voice sounded above her. “What’s the matter with you?” He even tapped her head through the blanket. Sylvia knew he was asking the obvious, so she shouted, “Go away!”

Her voice sounded heavy and hoarse.

Odell chuckled. “That was the exact opposite of what you said when you clung onto me and refused to let me go.”

Sylvia was even more embarrassed than before. “I was drunk, I don’t know what I did.”

“So, are you pretending that nothing happened?” He lowered his head and forced his dangerous voice into her ear.

Sylvia had goosebumps all over her body.

Some of the sensual scenes from the night before started to replay again in her mind.

She buried her face in the blanket and yelled out, “It was an accident!”

“Are you really going to pretend like nothing happened?” He lowered his voice to express his dissatisfaction.

Sylvia gasped. “Yes!” What else could she do? Ask him to take responsibility for it? At the next second, the blanket above her head was pulled off. He had pulled strongly so before she could react, his handsome face had already appeared within her sight.

He forced his strong body on top of her. Sylvia looked at him cautiously and shyly. “Odell, don’t you dare do it!” “What could I possibly do?” Odell grinned. His warm fingers caressed her face sensually. “Last night, we did just what a man and woman would do.” Sylvia’s body stiffened. She wanted to say it had been an accident but she dared not. The man’s glare was terrifying. Between their naked bodies lay only one layer of a blanket and nothing else. She was afraid that he would pull the blanket off and do it again with her. “C-Can you get away from me?” He raised his brow at her. “Tell me, what are you going to do about this?” What else? Pretend that it had not happened! After thinking about it a while, Sylvia said, “I don’t know.” “Great. If you don’t know, then I will make the decision.” –

“What are you going to do?” Odell caressed her face and stared into her eyes. “From today onwards, you’ll be my woman.” Slap!

Sylvia frustratedly slapped his hand off her face and said, “No!”

He then cupped her face and grinned. In a threatening tone, he said, “I am the one making the decision. You are to obey and comply, not voice your opinion.” Sylvia gulped nervously. “What about Tara? Are you going to leave her?”

Odell frowned. A few seconds of silence later, just as he was about to answer her, the doorbell at the front door rang.

Someone had come to the mansion.

Sylvia seized the chance to push him away. “Get up, someone is here!”

Odell’s expression changed.