Elara Don suddenly stripped the man's clothes, her eyes widening as she closely examined him.
The man's chest muscles were firm, his bronze skin appeared sensual and wild under the dim light.
From this close, she could smell the mixed scent of tobacco and mint on him.
The scene from four years ago surged back into her mind, causing Elara's face to change, heart pounding.
Was it him?
Four years ago, was it him who took away her purity?
Elara suddenly stood up, and when she touched a faint bite mark on the man's shoulder, her heart leaped to her throat.
It was him!
It must be him!
That night, she had bitten his shoulder in pain.
Back then, she tasted blood.
She thought she must have bitten very deeply!
The scent, the plum blossom birthmark, the bite mark, everything matched perfectly.
Elara was so furious she was about to lose it!
She so wanted to ask the bastard in front of her why he took away her purity back then!
"Woman, are you so interested in my body?"
