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Chapter - 01

JAGUAR Adytama rubbed his face roughly and then brushed his hair before holding his forehead that was starting to feel dizzy.

"I'll marry you," he decided, after pondering what he had done last night with the woman sitting next to him.

Waking up naked with women is nothing new for him. What complicates things is that the woman who now looks away from him is still a virgin, and Jake has slept with her last night.

Jake stole the girl's first experience.

Of course, Jake didn't force her, but he was still completely wrong here. She was drunk, she wasn't aware, but Jake took her to the bed and fucked her after he teased her with his touch.

I'm an asshole, he thought.

Jake could have quit last night, but he finished it without a second thought because his lust was predominant.

"No need." The woman got up from the hotel bed and began to search where somebody had thrown her clothes last night.

"I don't want to marry you."

It made Jake glare. Don't want to marry him? Has that girl gone mad?

Jake is an actor whose name is on the rise. He is handsome, many admit it, he is also rich, well established, has hotels, houses, villas, all are his, and many other wealth assets that he can be proud of so that any woman who becomes his wife would be proud of him.

Nevertheless, this woman rejected him flatly.

"Why?"

"Yeah, just think why I don't want to marry you." The woman loudly snorted as she put on her bra and panties with her back to Jake. "I don't know you. Second, it's just having sex, but you want to be responsible for marrying me? There's nothing wrong with that!"

Jake frowned. "I took your virginity last night, and also, you don't know me?" he asked, even sounding in disbelief.

Come on. Jake often appears on the television screen. How can this woman not recognize him at all? He's a famous actor in this country!

"Cut the crap. Many girls give up their virginity with their partners but still end up being abandoned." The woman snorted loudly. She was already fully clothed. "Let's say that last night we both made a mistake. You don't have to think about responsibility, okay. Anyway, bastard like you want responsibility, huh. Hey, don't make me laugh, please! At most, you only want my body, and when you're bored, you'll divorce me."

The woman turned and glared at Jake boldly. He growled, and his hands clenched under the blanket.

In his heart, he admits that women's opinions are indeed accurate. Even if they were married, Jake might want her body. Gradually, when he is bored, he will return to his old nature. The shadow of divorce awaits his marriage later.

"If you feel guilty, it's better just to pay me, okay?"

Jake glared. This woman is weird and crazy. Where's her brain? On the knee? Hah?!

She was offered a marriage that would be very profitable from a financial point of view, but she flatly refused and instead asked to be paid.

Jake became even more furious. "How much do you want?"

"One hundred million." The woman was grinning like a horse; to be honest, her smile was sweet, but unfortunately, her brain wasn't there.

"Okay."

"Okay? Don't you want to debate first?" The woman was surprised.

"No, a hundred million is nothing to me."

Jake snorted in amusement. One hundred million? Even if he asked for only a hundred billion, Jake could give it, as long as Jake wasn't sued or ruined his excellent reputation in public.

"Well, that's fine then. When do you want to transfer? Or do you want to give it in physical form instead?"

Jake closed his eyes. He was about to scream and say this woman was stressed, crazy, and he prepared many more curses.

However, he endured it. He is still a public figure.

If she finds out who he is, maybe she'll come back to him and kneel under her feet for him to marry next month.

If that happened, Jake would lock her up as long as she was his wife.

"Tell me your account number. I'll transfer it now," he said as he took his cell phone from the nightstand.

The woman said some numbers, and with her cell phone, Jake sent a hundred million to an account in the name of Arsyila Putri G.

Her name is Arsyila. That is a good name, though.

"Wow, I received it. Thank you! Bye!"

The woman walked away casually, really leaving him carefree, and that made Jake silently angry.

At least give me a farewell kiss or something!

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