Chapter 413 Mutual Consent
Anderson knew that Clarissa was angry. He smiled and grabbed her hand as he gently kissed her. He said gently, "Sorry, I didn't control myself last night. I will learn my mistake next time."
In the face of Clarissa's angry glare, he paused for a moment and said with a smile, "Lie down for a while. We still have time. I'll bring breakfast to you. Have a rest for a while before we leave."
Clarissa snorted coldy and let him leave.
At the same time, on the other side.
The warm morning sunshine shone through the white gauze curtains of the ceiling-to-floor window, seeping into the room.
On the luxurious carpet, clothes were scattered all over the floor, all the way from the living room to the bedroom.
On the big bed in the bedroom, a pair of people were sleeping soundly. The sun was shining on the girl's fair and flawless face. If one looked at it carefully, he could see the peach fuzz on her face, just like an angel.
Evelyn was awakened by the pain.
She felt pain all over her body as if she had been run over by a truck and all the parts of her body had been dismantled. Every single part of her body hurt a lot.
Evelyn opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling blankly. Only after a few seconds did she realize where she was.
The memories of last night gradually came back to her. She remembered that she attended Marty's birthday party. Everyone ate barbecue and drank. In the end, they played games together and drank a lot.
"What happened next?"
Another wave of pain washed over her. She couldn't help but take a deep breath and let out a hiss. She covered her head and was just about to get out of bed when she suddenly heard a light humph coming from the side.
She stiffened all of a sudden.
She looked aside in disbelief.
The next second — "Ah!"
"Ah— !"
They screamed after one and another. Then there was a "plop" sound. The person next to Evelyn was so scared that he fell out of the bed.
"Why are you here?"
"Why are you here?"
The two of them spoke at the same time again.
Both Evelyn and Marty stared at each other in disbelief, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing. Finally, both of them looked at the mirror on the other side at the same time.
The two of them were reflected in the mirror.
Evelyn was wrapped in a blanket while curling up on the bed, revealing her beautiful shoulders and a delicate face. Her hair was in a mess, and there were bruises all over her body.
Marty was standing beside the bed while hugging the blanket. There were also several scratches on his handsome face, but it was not clear whether he had been beaten up by someone or he fell.
His face, which appeared to be elegant normally, looked a little pathetic at this moment because of his posture and the situation he found himself in right now.
The two of them screamed at the same time again.
"Ah...!"
The next second, "Smash!"
Marty's face turned to a side, as he felt a burning pain on his cheek.
"Marty, you son of a b*tch!"
Evelyn was so angry that she was about to cry.
She didn't know why she was lying on the same bed with Marty and didn't remember what happened last night!
It was her first night in her twenty years of living, and it was taken away by this b*stard!
Marty was also a little confused at this time.
After he finally came to his senses, he realized that he had been slapped in the face. She was instantly anxious and angry.
"Son of a b*tch? Me? It's you! This is my room. If it weren't for you taking the initiative, how would you end up in my room?"
Evelyn was so angry that her eyes widened.
"F*ck, take a good look. Whose room is this?!!!"
Upon hearing her words, Marty looked at the room number.
At first glance, he realized that it was not his.
His expression immediately changed.
He felt a little guilty.
Could it be that he had lost control of himself after drinking too much and had done something unspeakable to Evelyn?
Seeing how guilty he looked right now, Evelyn was even more convinced that Marty had done it on purpose. He had taken advantage of the situation and stole her first night.
She came here yesterday to attend his birthday party and celebrate his birthday, but she didn't expect him to be such a person!
Evelyn was so angry that she grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.
As she was hitting him with it, Evelyn was so angry that she shouted, "Pervert, you pervert! I'll beat you to death!"
Marty was irritated by her beating. He roared, "That's enough!"
Evelyn was stunned.
In the next second, she pouted her lips in grievance.
Marty was afraid that she would cry at this moment. He quickly suppressed the annoyance in his heart and coaxed her, "I'm sorry, I… I didn't mean to yell at you. Please don't cry. We'll figure out what had happened in a minute. Who knows that maybe nothing had happened between the two of us?"
As he spoke, Marty pulled out a tissue to help her wipe her tears away.
How could Evelyn still control herself at this time?
When she woke up early in the morning and realized that she had lost her virginity, she already felt very aggrieved. But now that she had been yelled at by the culprit, she felt even more so. Her tears started to fall even more violently.
"Are you still trying to fool me? I have never dated before, but I am not a fool! How could I not know or feel what happened to me?
You b*stard! You sc*mbag! You did this to me but you still don't want to admit it! You are a f*cking liar, a b*stard!"
As she spoke, she grabbed the pillow and hit him with it.
This time, Marty had learned to behave himself. He didn't move and allowed her to vent her anger.
In fact, Evelyn was already not feeling too well, so she didn't have much strength. She was already tired after a few punches.
Evelyn sniffed. After a series venting her anger, her mind had seemed to calm down a little.
She turned to look at Marty and asked with a pair of red eyes, "You really don't remember what happened last night?"
Although Marty didn't want to admit it, it was true that he couldn't remember at all.
The only memory he had was that after Clarissa and Anderson left, they continued drinking. It seemed that everyone else had left as well, leaving only him and Evelyn behind.
He booked a few rooms in advance in the hotel, but because Clarissa and the others didn't stay here, he had an extra room.
So after that, he helped Evelyn to go back to her room to rest.
But then how did they end up in the same room, and what happened later? He really had no memory at all.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel guilty.
After all, it was Evelyn's first time, but it was taken away by him in such a sloppy way, and he even forgot afterward. Indeed, he deserved to be beaten.
Thinking of this, his face turned sombre. He held her hand and slapped it on his face.
Evelyn was stunned.
Frightened by his action, she was so scared that she forgot to cry.
"What are you doing?"
"I..." Marty was used to being facetious, so he was still a little unaccustomed to being so serious all of a sudden.
After pausing for several seconds, he said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it last night. Evelyn, don't be angry. You can hit and scold me all you want, as long as you don't get angry with me, okay?"
Seeing this, Evelyn looked at him for a while and snorted.
Marty felt a throbbing pain in his head.
Marty had been fooling around outside for so many years. Normally, his relationship with a woman would be based on mutual consent. He had never been in an awkward situation like this.
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