Episode 4 :Morning surprise

Zein's POV

I slowly opened my eyes. "Ouch," I groaned, clutching my head. It was throbbing. I slowly sat up. "Ouch, ack! My butt hurts, like I was rammed with a bazooka." I grabbed my back. Wait, where am I? I looked around. Wait, this isn't my room... I almost fell off the bed when I saw a naked man sleeping beside me. I covered my mouth to stifle a scream!! What the hell!!!! I looked down at myself in horror. I was naked too. I covered my mouth again to stop myself from screaming. Ouch, my back hurts. Wait!!! If I'm naked and he's naked... No way!!!!!!! I looked at the man again... My eyes widened as I saw the guy sleeping.

"Alessandro?!" I thought.

The mafia, the wealthiest and most feared man globally, and a dangerous mafia boss. My mind raced as I tried to process everything.

The realization hit me like a ton of bricks.

"Not only had I slept with the wealthiest and most feared man globally, but I also slept with my ex-boyfriend Kairos's father!!" This can't be happening... Zein, what have you done?!?" My inner mind screamed.

I winced as I stood up, feeling the soreness and ache in my body with every move. I looked around the room, searching for my clothes. I spotted my dress. I need to get out of here as fast as possible before Alessandro wakes up. I was frustrated and panicked. I looked down at my dress when I picked it up. It was torn! Oh my god, why is it torn? It looks like it was ripped by a wild lion. How did this happen? I need to get out of here before he wakes up. It was the only thing I had to wear. What am I going to do?.....

Whatever... I slowly opened the door. Only the blanket was covering me and my body, and I slipped out into the hallway. Thankfully, there was no one in the club. I quickly left the club, even though my butt was killing me. Oh my god, my butt hurts so bad. How many rounds did we have last night? You're an idiot, Zein. What were you thinking? You're such a moron... Thankfully, I saw a taxi right away. I got in.

"Sir, please take me to..." I told him my address.

As the driver was driving, he kept looking at me. I tightened the blanket covering me and my face so he wouldn't recognize me.

Driver: "Looks like you had a long night, miss, huh?" He smirked.

"Miss?" My inner mind screamed. I realized I was still wearing the wig.

Author's POV

Alessandro slowly woke up. His eyes flickered open. He groaned as he rubbed his head, feeling the after-effects of the night. He rolled over, expecting to see who had slept with him. But the bed was empty. He sat up, looking around the room sleepily. He scratched his head. He only saw the torn dress. Alessandro frowned as his secretary and bodyguards entered the room.

Alessandro: "What is it?" he asked, his voice groggy.

Secretary: "We need to discuss some important matters, sir. It's urgent."

Alessandro huffed in annoyance.

Alessandro: "What is it?" he asked with a cold tone, swinging his legs off the bed and standing up. He was still wearing only his underwear.

Secretary: "It's about the ongoing dispute with the rival gang. They're making moves, and we need to take action soon."

Alessandro gritted his teeth. Dealing with the rival gang was always a headache, and the last thing he wanted to think about right now was work.

Alessandro: "Alright, give me a few minutes to get dressed. I'll be there soon." He said, dismissing the secretary.

The secretary nodded and left the room, with the bodyguards closing the door behind him.

Alessandro walked over and picked up his clothes. He started getting dressed. His mind was now in business mode. After he finished getting dressed, he took one last look at the torn dress on the floor. He wondered briefly where the person who had been with him had gone. But he was used to it, he had slept with many women.