Understanding

The next morning, Mathew slowly opened his eyes, groggily taking in his surroundings. He was met with the sight of Sanya lying beside him, her beauty shining even in sleep. He quickly dropped some money on the nightstand for her, not wanting to wake her. He then hastily put on his clothes, grabbed his car keys, and hurriedly made his way out of the room.

"Fuck, I can't believe I slept off," he muttered to himself, his voice laced with frustration. He rushed to where he had parked his car, his feet pounding the pavement. He got into his car and drove off, leaving Sanya behind.

Sanya's eyes flickered open, and she looked around, disoriented. She didn't see Mathew anywhere. "I can't believe I lost my virginity to that evil man," she said to herself, her voice filled with regret. "That's just a bigger sacrifice to get close to him." She sighed heavily, her eyes welling up with tears.

She picked up her phone and dialed her friend's number. Sharon answered immediately. "Sanya, did you meet