The man in the one night stand

Meanwhile, somewhere on the other side of the globe.

Young Master Paul McArthney woke up with full memories of how his stepmother somehow drugged him and almost forced him to bed her. It was an attempt to frame him of all crimes related to a beast son preying on an 'innocent' stepmother.

"What a disgusting woman. Not content of climbing my old man's bed, she even wants to condemn me to prison after enjoying me?"

He laughed in amusement. The woman almost succeeded, except that stepmother of his forgot to include in her plan how he was a former military man. She had no one else to blame for dying to his bullets.

Paul stood up without bothering to cover himself up. Anyway, he found his clothes had disappeared. There were pieces of torn clothes on the bed serving as decorations. The flowery patterns burned in his mind together with the red on the bedsheets.

"Who is that girl?"

Paul frowned while making his way to the bathroom. He could