I married my best friend's dad in a whirlwind romance, only to find out he'd secretly love

The biological clock ingrained in her bones made Qiao An'an slowly wake up, and the pain of the hangover made her press her temples with her hand.

She stared blankly at the place before her for a moment, then remembered that she was at Yao Yao's house. She was about to start her internship, and Yao Yao had persuaded her for a long time before she agreed to stay here.

She moved her body, her back ached, and her private parts hurt.

Suddenly, she thought of something, and a chill ran straight to her head. She stiffly looked down at her body, and the mark on her chest made her breath catch in her throat.

Last night's scenes instantly flooded my mind: the red sundress, the toys, the pornographic film, her seduction, the man's burning body temperature, his deep, hoarse breathing, and that devilishly handsome face, those deep eyes...

"woke up."

The deep, magnetic, and somewhat familiar male voice made Qiao An'an immediately straighten her back; she felt despair and fear.

She slowly turned her head and looked into the man's deep eyes. Qiao An'an's face turned pale instantly, and her heart pounded wildly.

When she saw who it was, she was completely stunned.

Lu Yanzhi, the best friend's adoptive father, was leaning against the headboard, his upper body naked, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and hard abdominal muscles.

Her pectoral muscles, collarbone, and neck all bore the ambiguous kiss marks and scratches left from last night, all from when she lost control.

She remembered that she had taken the initiative, the sensation of their bodies touching when they were intertwined, and her loss of control...

The aches and pains in her body and the swelling in her private parts reminded her just how real last night had been.

This is not a dream...

Last night, she acted inappropriately after drinking. Not only was she caught watching porn and using sex toys by her best friend's father, but she also accidentally slept with her best friend's adoptive father...

Lu Yanzhi looked at her, his dark eyes deep and calm, revealing no emotion, but his tone was ambiguous, his voice low and magnetic, with a husky raspiness from just waking up, incredibly gentle, "Is anything bothering you?"

That voice, that look, instantly sent shivers down Qiao An'an's spine. The shame overwhelmed her, and her pale face flushed crimson.

"Uncle Lu... Uncle Lu..."

Qiao An'an's voice was timid and trembling, almost too loud to be heard. She didn't dare look at him, her hands gripping the blanket tightly, her heart pounding in her throat. "What are you doing in my room?"

She was so ashamed she was about to cry, and wished she could just die on the spot.

Lu Yanzhi's gaze fell on her wet eyes, a smile flickering in his eyes. His tone was calm, yet gentle, "You didn't close the door last night."

These words made Qiao An'an bury her head even lower; she was almost in tears.

Last night, not only did he catch her doing such a shameful thing, but she also seduced him and slept with him...

Shame, panic, and guilt overwhelmed her instantly; she wished she could die right then and there.

"I...I'm sorry, Uncle Lu, I was drunk last night and not sober. I didn't mean to..." Qiao An'an was so anxious that tears were about to fall. She was both aggrieved and flustered.

"Uncle Lu, please just pretend this never happened, okay? Please don't tell Yao Yao, I beg you..."

Qiao An'an's biggest fear right now is that Lu Zhiyao will find out about this.

They were best friends who could talk about anything, but she slept with her best friend's adoptive father. If people found out, she would be too ashamed to face anyone, which was a small matter, but Lu Zhiyao would probably cut off all ties with her.

Hearing her choked voice and seeing her flustered and helpless like a frightened little rabbit, the smile in Lu Wanzhi's eyes vanished instantly.

Instead, there was a somber atmosphere and displeasure.

His tone was calm, yet undeniable and resolute: "Last night was also my first time."

Qiao An'an froze for a moment, then looked up at him in disbelief, her eyes wide with shock. "Ah..."

You have to understand, Lu Yanzhi is an incredibly powerful and influential CEO at the top of the pyramid. He can have any woman he wants, so how could he...?

Looking at her shocked expression, Lu Yanzhi smiled slightly, his tone indifferent but with a hint of deliberate grievance, "You slept with me, and now you want to wipe the slate clean after waking up."

Qiao An'an was completely stunned and didn't know what to say. She only felt her cheeks burning and her heart pounding like thunder.

Just then, Qiao An'an's phone rang, startling her. When she saw that the caller ID showed Jiang Chen, she became even more nervous.

Her expression changed, and she hurriedly got up, frantically picked up her clothes from the floor and put them on, then grabbed her phone and headed towards the bathroom.

His reaction and movements were flustered and hurried, as if he had been caught cheating.

She sat on the toilet, took a deep breath, and answered the phone, her voice still filled with panic and disgust, "Just say what you need."

Jiang Chen's nauseatingly gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, "An'an, you misunderstood me about yesterday. My junior fell, and I just carried her to the bed. It wasn't what you saw. Don't be angry, okay?"

Qiao An'an felt nothing but disgust as she listened to his utter nonsense. How could she have been so blind as to fall for such a scumbag?

"We've broken up. Don't contact me again." She said indifferently and then hung up the phone.

She sat there, let out a long sigh, and trembled all over.

At the bathroom door, Lu Yanzhi stood there with his arms crossed, his fingertips tapping his arms absently. His dark eyes were deep, and his aura instantly dropped, sending a chill down one's spine.

He heard it and he saw it.

It was my ex-boyfriend calling.

Was she so flustered just now because she was afraid her ex-boyfriend would find out?

Does she want to get back together with her ex-boyfriend?

A strong possessive desire surged within Lu Yanzhi, and the coldness in his eyes deepened.

He turned around, walked away with steady steps and an expressionless face.

Qiao An'an stayed inside for a while, trying to calm her flustered emotions, before coming out.

Lu Yanzhi was no longer in the room.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little empty inside. She didn't dare to think too much about it, so she quickly washed up, changed her clothes, covered up the ambiguous marks on her neck, and went downstairs with her head down.