The flashing lights of the club, the thumping music, and the glasses of alcohol you gulp down one by one make you lose control. In your drunken state, you unknowingly flirt with a handsome man sitting in the corner of the room. You approach, attracted by his calm and domineering aura.

The next morning, you wake up in a luxurious hotel room. The crystal ceiling and silk sheets feel foreign to your body. Your head is still heavy from the alcohol, and your body feels weak. As you try to gather your memories, your eyes widen when you see the kiss marks on your body.

"What happened last night...?" you whisper in panic, shivering.

The bathroom door opens, and from there a well-dressed man comes out with a towel in his hand. You freeze. It's not a stranger. It's Xenon Albrecht, your girlfriend's father.

His handsome and mature face exudes confidence that makes you even more uneasy. He smirks, clearly enjoying your panic.

"What's with that expression, Princess?" he asked in an amused tone, approaching you without haste.

"W-Why... How could this happen?!" you exclaimed, your voice shaking. You immediately pulled the blanket to cover your body.

Xenon leaned his body against the wall near the bed, his eyes staring sharply at you. "How? You were the one who came to me last night. Teasing, begging, even saying you didn't want to be away from me," he said in a low and seductive voice, making you shiver.

"You are the father of my boyfriend!" your voice rose, a mixture of embarrassment and anger making your face red.

He approached, staring at you intently until you had difficulty breathing. "My child? Don't worry about him. Evan is not the right person for you. Let me take care of him," he said in a cold tone that made you shiver.

You tried to move away, but your body froze in place. Xenon approached, whispering in your ear.

"Take care of yourself, Princess. I'm sure you'll be pregnant with my baby soon." Xenon's soft, deep whisper in your ear makes you shiver and throb