Camellia looked back at the stranger on the bed. Such an ugly wolf! she thought. How did I end up with him? she asked again.

'Thank you for the night', she said, swallowing her disgust. She feat nauseated and her head was aching. 'but you knew I was not in my senses. Couldn't you have just let me be?' she asked,not happy at the way the night had ended. Did Challotte set me up? she thought but the headache would not allow her think much.

'This was not the song you were singing last night when you begged me to take you', he said. 'nor during our heated session, when...