Mia turned on the other side of the bed, only to meet the sun rays from the glass wall.

Her eyes instantly opened upon realization, "Fuck, it's morning."

She was about to get out of the bed when a large arm was resting on her chest, freezing her on the spot.

She looked beside her and saw fluffy mid length hair with an undercut and closed lidded eyes. His nose so big, she could see how his low tone snores come out.

She quietly pulled her self out by lifting his large heavy arm carefully.

She was buck naked and tiptoed as she picked up her clothes on the floor and rushed inside the bathroom to change.

While tying her, still stripper looking uniform, her phone suddenly rang. She took it out of her skirt and checked the ID.

Rachel
calling...

"Thank God, you called. I need a ride back. I don't know where I am." She answered.

Rachel chuckled, "Calm down. I'm on my way. I'll meet you outside the hotel. By the way, we got it."

"Now's not really the time to celebrate yet but fuck yes and get me the fuck out of here immediately before he realizes." Mia said.

"Gotchu. I'm here. Come on out." Rachel said and ended the call.

Mia grabbed her heels and was about to walk out of the room when Jehan suddenly rose up on the bed, sitting.

He yawned and tilted his head at the frozen Mia, "You're leaving?"

Mia gulped, "Uh... Yeah. My sister's waiting for me. Dad was probably looking for me last night."

"Oh." He stood up from the bed, naked.

Mia looked away. But her peripheral vision could catch a glimpse of his morning wood.

Jehan took his pants and grabbed his car keys, "Here. Take my car and go home. Make sure not to mention my name any where. We never did it, nothing happened. Alright?"

Mia blinked in confusion. He chuckled at her innocent reaction. He pulled her hand out and gave her the keys.

"Take care, whatever your name is." He gave her a peck in the forehead before going to the bathroom.

"What a fucking garbage, you are." , Mia thought.

To her advantage, she held the keys anyway and finally left the hotel room. She met two body guards guarding their room, making her flustered. Thinking if they heard them last night.

"Thank you." She just mouthed and ran towards the elevator in a long hallway.

She finally saw Rachel's car from a distance. Rachel waved at her from the inside.

Mia jogged and peeked on the car window, "You got it?"

"Hell yeah." Rachel snickered and handed Mia the flashdrive.

"The files are all in there. I'll just extract them and we'll get them immediately." She said.

Mia smirked, "We're rich..."

"We are. But last night, when I was getting the files, there was something odd-"

"HEY YOU!"

They were both startled when someone shouted at a distance. Mia looked back and saw not two, but ten body guards chasing after her.

"Oh fuck. Rachel, go!" She ran towards the other direction.

"What?! But-Mia!!!" Rachel shouted, left with no choice but to leave without her.

"If Rachel got caught, we'll lose the money and everything we worked hard for. She probably has a duplicate of the flashdrive she gave me. Plus, if i ever died now, she can go look for another con.", Mia thought

She was running barefoot in the winter season, wearing nothing but her uniform.

She looked down at her palm and saw the flashdrive and Jehan's car keys.

She immediately took a turn towards the basement parking lot of the hotel and pressed the car keys. One car lit up and pinged from a distance.

She immediately rushed towards the car but she was blocked by two bulky guards running from the car's direction.

She held out her palm and hid the flashdrive back into her breasts.

She turned around and was surrounded by men.

"Fuck." She cussed.

Before she knew, her head was instantly covered in a black bag and was put to sleep.

Jehan is inside the car, cigarette on his gloved hand and looking through papers with Mia's picture on it.

"We've arrived, Boss." His driver spoke.

He got out of the car, fully dressed. He entered an abandoned ferry port and saw Mia tied to a chair, unconscious.

"Wake her up." Jehan said.

One of his men kicked the chair, making Mia grunt and force her eyes open.

Her eyes met with Jehan's.

Jehan walked closer to her, "You made use of that pretty face well, doll."

Mia glared at him.

"Who do you work for?" He asked her.

She didn't speak.

"Who ordered you?" He asked again.

And again, she did not answer.

"Who was with you in the car?" He asked.

Mia remained silent.

Jehan looked down at her stubborn state. He leaned towards her face.

"I'll pay you double... No, ten times the amount you just stole from me." He offered.

Mia glared at him, "Suck my dick."

Jehan stared at her and smirked, "Tie her up."

His men immediately grabbed her out of the chair, pinned her on the floor and tied her feet.

"Let me go! Fuck!" She tried resisting.

"Pull her up." He ordered.

On a pulley, she was pulled upside down and was moved above the ocean water.

"Start talking or you're dead." He huffed his cigarette.

"I'm dead even if i did speak." She answered.

Jehan tilted his head, "I'll make sure it'll be painless if you tell me the truth right now."

"Why don't you tell me the truth? You're a fucking mafia and what? You got butthurt for getting 10 Million robbed off your bank account?" She insulted him.

"10 Million? You must be joking. It was 10 Billion. That's my company's stock fund. You're clearly working for someone." He said, making Mia frown in confusion.

"10 Billion?! I never stole such an amount!" She defended.

"Rachel, you ass. Did you just?-wait, no. Rachel will never do that. Someone probably set us up. Rachel was about to say something. She said something odd happened during the transferring of files." Mia thought.

"Just tell me the name of your employer and I'll let you die a painless death. I'll even give you an expensive funeral." Jehan offered.

Mia laughed. Her laugh made the people around her stare in confusion.

Jehan huffed his cigarette and waited for Mia to start talking.

"It was a set up. I don't know who did it but they sure did you dirty." She chuckled.

One man handed papers to Jehan.

"Mia Agatha, 28 years old. Orphan. Nationality, Unknown. Parents, alive." He read, making Mia eye him.

"No way, they're alive?" She thought.

Jehan flipped the paper, "Rachel Bradenhoft, 29 years old. Bradenhoft youngest heiress. Nationality, australian-korean."

Mia chuckled, "Rachel's not her real name."

"Doesn't matter. She's dead once we find her." He said.

Mia sighed, "The thing is, you can't. You're right about her being Bradenhoft's heir but she's not Rachel, the youngest. If you get what I mean, she's one of the best hackers on this planet."

"If she is, why bother taking 10Billion out of me?" Jehan asked.

"I'm telling you, we never took that big of an amount from you." Mia said.

Jehan handed the paper back to his guards, "Find Bradenhoft and bring her to me."

"You got our bio information in a blink but you're still finding Rachel? I told you, you can't catch her." Mia said.

"Drown her." Jehan ordered.

The guard was about to let go of the rope when Mia spoke.

"Jehan Mateo!" She called.

Jehan looked at her.

Mia glared at him, "You need me."

He smirked, "No, I don't"

And the rope was cut loose, plunging Mia into the water.

Mia can see air bubbles leaving her mouth.

"Fuck. Is this how it ends?" She closed her eyes.

Jehan, on the other hand, turned his back and was about to enter his car. He looked up and sighed. He let go of his cigarette and stomped on it.

"Fuck." He removed his jacket and ran towards the water.

"Boss!" His men were shocked when he dove right into the water.

Silence.

Until Jehan finally appeared, walking on the stairs up to the deck and carrying unconscious Mia in his arms.

He carefully put her down on the floor. His men surrounded them.

"Boss." One of them handed him his coat.

He covered Mia with it and stood up, "Take her to the hospital and tell me immediately if she wakes up."

"Yes boss!" They all responded.

He walked towards his car and entered.

"Boss, why did you save her?" His driver asked.

Jehan smirked, "Cause she said I need her. I want to find out why."

"Mia Agatha. Let's watch you turn tables."