Alard Gem Lodewijk

Faye shuddered, but managed to stay calm. The twenty-seven year old woman closed her eyes, looking for a solution to expel this strange man from her room. The man in front of him was indeed drunk now, so it was useless for Faye to have a long debate. Should Faye call the receptionist and hotel security to get the stranger out of her room?

However, Faye's current distance from the hotel room telephone table that she ordered was far enough, Faye's current position also could not make Faye reach for her personal cell phone which is now in Faye's luxurious clutch. The alarm in Faye's brain reacted immediately. The man in front of him now seems to have lost his sanity due to the alcoholic drink that the man consumed.

"Sorry, we don't know each other! Who are you and what do you want? How do you know where my room is? Are you a stalker?" asked the woman panicked.

The man in front didn't answer right away, instead he laughed heartily making Faye even more confused by it. Alard was getting closer, wanting to directly touch the woman's body. Start by reducing the space between them, until the tips of the noses are almost together. From a close distance, Faye could see those blue eyes staring at him intensely. The scent of expensive perfume from Alard Gem Lodewijk's body now wafted into Faye's nostrils. The woman was sure right, the man who was barging into her room now was not a man from the ordinary.

Faye's heartbeat rumbled as if she was cheering celebrating Faye's meeting with the stranger in front of her. Faye's eyes flickered trying to bring her mind back. Faye was almost tempted, but she swiftly pushed Alard's body down. Luckily no one passed. Faye felt guilty and helped Alard to his feet.

"Sorry, sir-" Faye hung up on Alard a nickname because the woman didn't really know the identity of the man in front of her.

"Reymond," Alard answered quickly.

Suddenly Faye cursed herself. He felt he had done something stupid. What if the foreign man got angry and killed him? No, he still wanted to live! Faye took a deep breath. He will try to drive the man away gently even though his heartbeat is now out of control.

"Tell me, what do you really want? Have we ever worked together and then I have a debt? Or unfinished business?" Faye asked softly.

Now his breath began to wheeze. Faye couldn't just run away, the man in front of her was now looking at her as if she had found the prey she had been looking for. At least Faye had to wait until conditions were safe and under control, then Faye could run away from Alard without feeling as frightened as she was now.

Calm down, and master the situation. Faye had to adjust her expression not to look frightened. Faye can manipulate her facial expressions because Faye is an expert in that field. Faye can smile broadly in front of the camera screen even though her heart is sad.

Again Alard did not answer. He raised an eyebrow and smirked. The lustful gaze returned to give Faye the chills. Faye widened as his hands started to touch her waist. Emotions began to stir up again. He felt as if he was being played.

Faye waved in the man's face, then snapped her fingers. "Hey! Did you hear my question earlier?"

"Yes, I heard all of that without exception. Just so you know, I was drunk after drinking a few glasses. But it looks like you are drunk because you forgot our appointment," Alard explained.

Their appointment? Is it possible that Alard is part of the company's creative team that Faye met at the hotel restaurant? But the creative team didn't tell Faye anything that they still have another crew that Faye hasn't met tonight.

"Ah, nothing to do with your present condition! I can't be mistaken. No appointment with a man named Reymond!" Faye insisted.

Arguing can no longer be avoided. Alard, who was semi-conscious and thought that Faye was his date, plus Faye, who had never met Reymond at all. The woman felt intimidated and was ready to scream for help if Reymond dared to touch her body.

"Haha, you're forgetful! It's useless for you to try to dodge. I've paid a heavy price, it's impossible to just let you go!"

Wait a minute, what did the stranger mean when he said he had paid a high price for his meeting with Faye? Is someone playing Faye, putting her in the predicament she is in? If there is, then be damned that person! A situation like now could jeopardize Faye's profession as an international model who never escapes scandals.

An uneasy feeling began to surround Faye Marielle's heart. The woman wanted to run away from the strange man in front of her. Faye was about to scream, but the hallway of the five-star hotel Faye was currently staying in had soundproofing facilities. But shouldn't the hotel security inside the CCTV surveillance see that the situation Faye is currently in is not very good for her?

The woman was stunned. His brows furrowed in confusion. But it seemed the fake Reymond didn't care. He kept his face closer to Faye's. Faye's footsteps retreated backwards, creating some distance between the two of them so Faye's and the man's bodies would not touch each other again. More precisely, Faye had to save her heart from beating violently like a war drum.

"What do you mean? Are you crazy? Paid what? I'm not such a slut!" snarled Faye.

"I have paid dearly for this sexy body of yours." Alard started to sigh, making the hairs on Faye's neck stand up. Because the man's breath hit his neck. Alard deliberately provoked Faye's lust slowly, not wanting to rush it.

He had thought Faye was still being bashful and was shocked at his matchless handsomeness. Feel confident because no woman has dared to refuse a date from him. He felt like he could completely control Faye.

Now bad thoughts are starting to overtake Faye, is the facility from the special dinner from the creative team just an alibi for their rotten plan to sell Faye to a foreign man who now seems obsessed with Faye? If so, then Faye has fallen into the creative team's trap! But as Faye thought back, something like this couldn't have happened in the middle of their previous classy conversation.

Faye was sure that the man in front of her had simply misunderstood their meeting. Maybe it was true that the fake Reymond had paid a high price for a meeting with a woman, but the woman who was going to meet the fake Reymond was not Faye Marielle.

"Get away from me! What if someone sees?" banish Faye.

"I don't care, it's none of their business either. The important thing is tonight you are mine."

Faye was starting to get irritated. He squirmed to find a gap so he could quickly escape from this strange man. However, looking at Alard's larger and taller body, that seemed a bit impossible. Moreover, Alard seemed to lock the woman against the wall.

Faye's heart was already cursing. Occasionally glancing left and right hoping that someone would pass by and could save Faye from Alard, but Alard swiftly turned Faye's head.

"What are you going to do? Want to complain that I'm a pervert to everyone?" asked Alard with a serious face.