One of the hottest bachelors in town is Anders Winston. Many girls were dying just to get near to him because rumors spread so fast that he is a king in bed, but he never cared about those women, they were just playtime with him and once he caught you in his arms you'll never wish to miss a chance to be with him alone throughout the night. 
He is a master chef, a billionaire, a bachelor, and a playboy, but no man is perfect, just like us. Anders Winston has his own secret too; a dirty little secret that no one has ever known about.

Daddy's hot sauce

　　A knocked on the door made Anders awake and whimpered while he was lying down on the bed. He opened his eyes and smiled as he remembered what happened this morning and a smile was drawn on his face. He moved his arms beside him but felt no one was beside him.


　　"Emily?" he was confused about the disappearance of the woman that he had shared with. He called her name but no one answered him then, he sat down with a heavy feeling and wiped his face with his one hand. He saw a note on the table beside the sofa and out of his curiosity, he read it.


　　I'm sorry Mr. Winston for the trouble that we had. I was just drunk. I wish to never see you again. –Emily


　　His brows furrowed and crumpled the piece of paper on his hand. His jaws were clenching while his palms were trembling with madness.


CHAPTER 12- She doesn't mind