Melody waited from evening till late night, uncertain about the hours passing by, as Hayden Crawford and Serena Sterling stayed inside the bathroom without coming out.
Melody was seething with rage, almost spitting blood, as the man she loved the most was frolicking with another woman just a door away.
In her heart, Hayden Crawford was born a king, carrying an imperial gaze within his domineering aura. His ascetic demeanor held such restraint that even with a face identical to Serena’s, Melody felt he was indifferent to her sexually, thinking he might be frigid.
He enjoyed the matters between men and women, greatly enjoyed them.
At this moment, sounds came from outside as Hayden Crawford carried Serena out from the bathroom.
His low, alluring voice reached her ears, "Serena, rest for a while, I’ll go take a shower."
Hayden Crawford went back inside the bathroom.
Finally, everything stopped, and it was her turn to act.
Melody’s limbs were numb; the hours hiding in the closet felt like a slow torture, as her heart burned every second with twisted jealousy and hatred.
She gently opened the closet door.
Serena Sterling was already up, dressed, with her long black hair damp and wrapped around her small face and delicate neck. Her soft skin glistened with a thin layer of sweat, radiant and translucent. Her fresh brows and eyes emitted a weakened charm and nourished allure, extraordinarily captivating.
Melody glared at her maliciously, whispering, "Serena Sterling, you’re too much. Tonight, we agreed I’d be Hayden’s woman, but you got there first."
Serena was weak all over, even her voice lazily seductive, "Tonight, we agreed you’d be Hayden’s woman, so here’s your chance."
"You...!" Melody clenched her fists tightly, "Hayden played with you so crazily, staying for hours. What if he’s too exhausted later?"
Melody was truly angry; no matter how strong a man’s stamina is, there’s a limit. Hayden seemed to have spent all his energy on Serena this evening; what would he have left for her?
"I really can’t help you with that." Serena turned to leave.
Watching her delicate back, Melody snapped harshly, "What are you pretending? Didn’t Hayden handle you submissively? I heard you scream several times!"
Serena went to another presidential suite, standing before the vanity, she reached out to undo her outer clothing, revealing the slip and tender skin underneath.
Now her pretty white skin was covered with kiss marks.
Those kiss marks descended from her delicate pink neck, stretching down until they disappeared beneath the slip, enough to turn faces red.
Standing alone at the vanity in the bathroom, Serena gazed at her reflection, her delicate face flushed with charming allure, full of springtime vibes.
She took off the slip, then entered the bathtub.
The warm milky rose petal water enveloped her body, washing away all the stickiness and discomfort, and her trembling legs and sore, powerless body slowly felt relief.
Serena slowly extended her slender arms to hug herself; Hayden was truly terrible, always finding ways to deal with someone.
Due to childbirth, her stiff and dull body softened like water; the few scoldings from Melody earlier she had to endure.
Now, what was he doing with Melody in that room?
Serena chose to trust him; since he said not to worry, she obediently did nothing, believing he had his plan.
Melody and Consort Willow had been prancing around too long; it was time to take them down together.
Serena had just stepped out of her room when she encountered a familiar person in the corridor, Melody.
Melody wore a pink dress, soft and charming; after not seeing her for a night, she seemed like a peach soaked in honey, flushed with tempting allure.
"Serena Sterling, what a coincidence." Seeing Serena, Melody quickly showed a smug smile.
Serena halted her steps.
Melody walked over, laughing softly, "Serena, thank you so much. Last night, I spent a passionate time with Hayden, I’m already his woman."
Serena’s expression showed no fluctuation as she looked over Melody.
Melody appeared charming like a blossom, evidently pampered by a man.
Did Hayden truly spend the night with her?
Serena softly curled her lips, "Melody, then let me congratulate you."
"Serena Sterling, you don’t believe me, do you? Hayden’s stamina was off the charts. I initially thought he’d be too tired, but surprisingly, last night he was passionate and did it with me twice, then held me till dawn."
As she spoke, Melody handed over a USB stick to Serena, "Here, you can see for yourself."
Melody twisted her waist triumphantly and left.
Serena looked at the USB stick in her hand; Melody hadn’t explicitly stated what it was, but she guessed it was likely a video of Hayden and Melody in bed last night.
Melody did it deliberately, intentionally showing it to her.
Though Melody had held back for so long, finally proving herself was understandable.
Serena inserted the USB stick into the laptop, and soon a video popped up.
On the room’s big bed, Hayden and Melody were entwined together.
The room’s lights weren’t turned off, clearly showcasing Hayden’s handsome, sculpted features.
Serena’s bright eyes suddenly contracted; initially, she considered many possibilities, perhaps he’d use a stand-in...
In the video, Hayden pressed on Melody, with her clinging to his neck, kissing and excitedly calling, "Hayden, I’m so delighted by you."
Hayden lowered his head, kissing Melody.
Serena fast-forwarded, indeed as Melody claimed, they did it twice, then Hayden cuddled with Melody till dawn.
Did he really choose Melody?
Serena remained seated on the sofa, delicate fingers pressing buttons, re-watching the video...
This time Melody got her wish, so she released little Caden Crawford.
Little Caden Crawford’s identity was extraordinary; Melody dared not harm him, not even touch a hair. Otherwise, his grandparents and maternal family would storm in, causing a colossal uproar.
Serena brought little Caden Crawford out of the hotel, when he said, "Mommy, look, Daddy’s here~"