Chapter 3 3

"Baby, why are you calling me so early? You seem so eager to talk to me, baby," Tom said.

"Tom," a woman's voice came from the same room as Tom.

Kania was shocked, and her heart ached upon hearing the moaning from the phone. Instantly, hatred welled up in her heart because her engagement had failed, and now she had to face the reality that her boyfriend had betrayed her.

"Why is love so painful?" Kania asked, her eyes filled with hatred.

Kania was taken aback, her heart in so much pain after hearing the moaning from the phone. Instantly, hatred filled her heart because her engagement had failed, and now she had to confront the fact that her boyfriend had betrayed her.

"Why is love so painful?" Kania asked, her gaze filled with bitterness.

Kania decided to go to the Hotel Paradise located in Jakarta. She wasn't in a good state of mind, and she didn't want to burden others with her need for comfort. Kania hadn't prepared any clothes before coming to the hotel, hoping that the hotel would provide her with something to wear.

Exiting the taxi, Kania immediately approached the receptionist to book a room. After completing the booking, she headed off to find her room.

"Awful," muttered a man walking beside Kania.

Kania turned to look, seeing a man with an oriental face, fair skin, brown hair, unmistakably a tourist.

"So annoying, hearing a woman cry," he said again.

Kania furrowed her brow. It seemed like this tourist was talking about her. Yes, she was crying a little, but was it that audible?

"Very disturbing, hearing sobbing," he commented again, this time really getting on Kania's nerves.

Kania let out a long sigh and responded to his remarks. "Quite meddlesome, meddling in other people's lives," she retorted.

She shot a sharp glance at the tourist, but he responded with a sweet smile.

"Quite nosy, does he have nothing else to do besides bothering me?" Kania wondered in her heart.

Kania had arrived in front of her room and was taken aback to see that her room was opposite the room of the tourist who had just irritated her.

"Damn it, I'll have to see his annoying face every day," Kania muttered angrily.

She entered her room and lay down on the neatly arranged bed. Her eyes stared at the ceiling, which had a soft grayish hue.

"I should change my clothes now," Kania said to herself.

Kania got up from the bed and opened the wardrobe provided by the hotel for guests. She noticed there were only three identical gray outfits without any patterns.

"Three identical outfits... Oh well, I came to the hotel for a vacation, not a fashion show," Kania mumbled.

She chose one of the three outfits and quickly changed, without removing her makeup. After changing, Kania thought about going to find food in the hotel.

Just as Kania was about to leave her room, the same thing happened to the tourist staying in the room across from hers. This made them both lock eyes for a moment.

The tourist quickly averted his gaze, while Kania noticed the camera hanging around his neck

"He's a photographer," Kania thought to herself.

Kania started walking before the tourist did. However, as she was heading out for lunch, she felt something odd behind her and heard what sounded like a camera click.

"Is something wrong behind me, or is it just my imagination?" Kania wondered to herself.

Curiosity got the better of her, causing Kania to turn around. She was surprised to see the tourist discreetly taking photos of her from behind. Naturally, she felt disturbed by what the tourist was doing to her.

"You sneaky tourist, he took so many pictures of me," Kania muttered in annoyance.

Kania confronted the tourist who had secretly taken photos of her. She stared into his eyes with a threatening gaze, pointing at his nose as he casually looked back at her.

"If you share my photo in public, you will regret it!" Kania threatened.

The tourist flashed a sly grin. "I have an offer for you," he said.

Kania looked at him cynically, her hands folded in front of her chest. "What do you want?" she asked sarcastically.

The tourist approached Kania's face, staring into her eyes seductively. He leaned in close to Kania and whispered in her ear.

"I want to have sexual intercourse with you," he whispered.

Hearing the tourist's whisper made Kania lose her temper. She gave him a hard slap across the face.

"I'm not a bitch like the ones you often encounter," Kania retorted.

As Kania was about to leave, the tourist's arms wrapped around her tightly from behind, preventing her from moving away.

"Get away from me, you crazy tourist!" Kania threatened, her anger flaring.

Instead of letting go, he rested his head comfortably on Kania's shoulder from behind.

"Let go of me, or I'll report you to the authorities!" Kania threatened.

Kania was genuinely afraid of the tourist, who was now holding her even tighter. She feared that the tourist might come to Indonesia, as he seemed to have lost his sanity and had been expelled from his own country.

"Let me go, you tourist!" Kania yelled.

The tourist didn't release Kania, instead, he gently held her hand and caressed it slowly, evoking deep emotions in Kania's heart, making it tremble.

"Your heart is deeply wounded right now. Don't be ashamed, I will heal your heart with my greatness," the tourist persuaded, whispering softly into Kania's ear.

Kania's heart raced, the temptation was too strong to resist. Unable to hold back any longer, Kania surrendered and fell into a one-night stand with the tourist at Hotel Paradise.

"I'm glad you obeyed my command," the tourist said.

He carried Kania into the hotel room. They engaged in passionate and intense intimacy, releasing their desires until they reached climax. The sounds filled the room, and sweat flowed as the night heated up, both of them hunting for satisfaction.

"I'm happy to be the first man to be intimate with you," the tourist said as he kissed Kania's forehead.