Forced Marriage of An Arrogant Heir

In the dim light of the hotel's quiet corridor at night, Adelia Putri Asmarini, twenty years old girl, clutched a room key with a neatly laundered and polished suit jacket.

The suit belonged to a VIP guest in room 1808 of the Mutiara International Hotel - where she had worked as a Hotelier for the past two years.

“I have to cover Melinda's night shift again. How annoying it is to have to deliver suits at night,” said Adelia with an annoyed step.

“Hopefully I won't run into any drunk men,” Adelia muttered as she walked into the quiet hallway of the hotel room with a bad feeling, but she had to be professional in her duties.

Adelia took the night shift in place of Melinda, although she felt tired and had been working continuously since morning, Adelia didn't dare complain. She needed the extra bonus in her salary.

Her father had a huge gambling debt, so she had to work as hard as she could to pay it off. If she didn't get the night shift, then she would have to find another side job at night.

By the time night fell, most hotel guests had drifted off into their peaceful dreams, but hotel workers had to remain vigilant.

Adelia, with her friendly smile was about to knock lightly on the door of VIP room number 1808. Adelia felt a little strange because the door was slightly open.

Adelia knocked and called out but there was no answer.

“House Keeping,” she said rather loudly, trying to call out again.

She thought for a moment, since the guest's request was according to the message she had received from Melinda, surely this guest really needed this suit, right?

Adelia thought quickly. Without hesitation she pushed gently on the door, slightly startled by the dark room lights.

Adelia tried to feel the wall beside the door and look for the light switch and found it, but the light did not work at all so the room remained in darkness.

“Excuse me? I delivered a suit...,” said Adelia, walking into the room with minimal light from outside the door, then placing the suit on the bed.

Bam!

The sound of the door closing. The room became dark and without any lighting.

Adelia was startled and turned her body around immediately. Suddenly a burly hand pulled her onto the bed and pinned her down.

“Akh!” she squealed in panic.

The smell of alcohol wafted from the man's body. Adelia felt her heartbeat racing and tried to resist with all her might.

Adelia realized he was a man and he gripped Adelia's arms firmly, blocking her every attempt to escape.

Fear gripped Adelia. She tried to call out for help, but her voice sounded weak and bitter in the quiet room.

“Hei-help, Sir. I'm just an ordinary hotel worker. Not a slut. Let me go! Please!”

In a dazed and panicked state, Adelia could only scream and try to release the grip and crush of the man who was kissing her all over!

The man's eyes glowed lustfully in the darkness of the room, and Adelia felt like she was in the presence of an evil that she herself could not fight.

The smell of alcohol wafted from the mouth of the man kissing her, indicating that he was drunk. As the hold came off, Adelia immediately cried out, “No, don't! Please! Let me go!” Adelia's screams went completely unheeded by the man who was fondling her.

“No, Sir. Please don't!” cried Adelia as she tried to break free and pushed the man's body off her.

"Let Me Go!"

"My world is shattered!” she moaned in tears. Tomorrow I'm getting married and now my honor will be taken away by this man, Adelia sobbed silently.

“Stop it, please... ”

But the man did not stop channeling his desire. Stinging, pain overcame her. Adelia tried to resist, but the man did not stop and led her in a strange way.

After a while there was a feeling that made Adelia want more. The man's fondling invoked a latent passion in her that she didn't understand either. The gentle touches on several sensitive points on her body felt like small electric shocks that caused a strange sensation in Adelia.

The seconds passed quickly and Adelia enjoyed the caresses given, in fact she returned the caresses from the strange man. Adelia hugged the man's body and kissed him back. They were lulled into a sea of romance that they didn't realize they had.

Adelia closed her eyes and felt the touch of the man's burly hands.  It was an overwhelming sensation of pleasure. Adelia was unable to control herself and seemed to be lost in the illusion played by the man.

The man's sighs were so exciting and Adelia was powerless to resist at all.

“This is crazy! What's wrong with me!?” asked Adelia silently while moaning and wanting the man to move more.

Yes! Adelia demanded more!

Adelia gasped as the man managed to take her honor without feeling guilty.

... Ugh!

A few moment later, In the darkness of the VIP room, Adelia still couldn't see clearly. “I have to wait for him to sleep, my life could be in danger,” muttered Adelia as she held back the tears that were almost fully contained in her eyes.

Adelia tried to hold on and not move at all from the man holding her until she heard a soft snore from the man beside her.

However, damn it. Things did not go according to Adelia's plan. Her exhausted body felt comfortable in the man's embrace and eventually fell asleep until morning.

...

The next morning, Adelia woke up in a daze and in a complete panic after realizing what had happened to her!

Adelia opened her eyes and began to fidget. The room was still dark, but sunlight was beginning to peek through the curtains of the bedroom window. 

“I'm getting married today!” Adelia screamed silently.

Adelia immediately moved out of bed slowly and collected all the clothes that were scattered on the floor, then moved hurriedly to put them on.

“Damn it! My shirt is all torn! You barbaric man!” growled Adelia while looking at the man who was still asleep.

Her view was blocked because the man was sleeping on his stomach and hugging a pillow, Adelia vaguely saw the back of the man's back.

“The wound is so big, it looks like he's someone terrible,” Adelia muttered with a shudder of horror and then quickened her pace and immediately moved out of the room that had brought her bad luck while crying.

She hobbled down the hotel corridor with a sense of dread in case anyone saw her while trying to avoid the location of the CCTV cameras so as not to be recorded.

Adelia walked while cursing the misfortune she was experiencing.

“What will happen if my future husband finds out about the sin I've committed? Will I be underestimated and not considered by him? ... Ahh, I have to hurry,” Adelia screamed to herself in panic, clutching her unbuttoned shirt and stepping nervously while wiping away the tears that were flowing down both cheeks with the back of her hand.