Victor had run several red lights along the way. He used to be a person who abide by the rules, but today, for some reason, he was somewhat unable to control his own behavior. He felt anxious and wanted to see Sophia as soon as possible.
Ten minutes later, a black supercar stopped in front of the bar.
When Victor raised his head, he caught sight of two attractive women. Sophia had stood at the door for a while with the help of Rita.
"You arrived here in a short time. It will take at least 20 minutes to get here from the YS Group, right?"
Rita looked up at the man in front of her and found that he had deep facial features that resembled an European, looking as delicate as a sculpture. What's more, his eyes were elusive, and there was an indescribable sense of distance.
She sighed. She was afraid that she would never understand.
Instead of answering Rita's question, Victor carried Sophia into his arms and said, "thank you."
Rita knew that she couldn't get the answer from this question, so she didn't give it much thought. She shrugged and said, "well, then I'll leave Sophia to you. I'm going back."
"Okay."
It was only one word, but it disappointed Rita. She had just tried to figure out how important that Victor was for her. Even if he had a little feeling for her, he should offer to send her home as a woman who wanted to go home alone.
Obviously, she lost, completely.
Rita smiled, turned around and waved at him. "Goodbye," she said, pretending to be relaxed.
She said both to Victor and herself.
But Victor didn't say anything. He carried Sophia into his car.
Now Sophia felt dizzy. She had to rely on external forces to keep her body stable. She squinted and half leaned on the seat.
"I feel hot."
When Victor was focusing on driving, the woman beside him suddenly tugged open the collar of her shirt and murmured.
The man noticed it and got off the car. He opened half of the car window for Sophia and adjusted her collar to make her feel comfortable.
"Where are we going?"
Sophia in a half conscious voice asked with little bit of self-consciousness.
"Go home and be patient."
Hearing this, Sophia suddenly sat up and shouted, "no! I don't want to go home! She cried
"Why not?"
"No reason. I don't want to go home. She cried Sophia choked, "I'm so painful. I want to leave. I... You never keep your promise. You always don't consider how others feel. I want to cry... "
Sophia was like a child's ball, incoherent, and some words that Victor could not understand.
Suddenly, a feeling of nausea came ove
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
hat Sophia he made that night would cast such a terrible shadow on her mind. He had always suspected that he wasn't the one in Sophia's heart. But now it seemed that she didn't dare to like him.
What a silly woman...
The days in summer were long and the nights were short. Soon the day broke.
Sophia opened her sleepy eyes and felt a little dizzy. When she was about to get up, she found her body was held by a big arm.
The man beside her snored lightly in deep sleep. It didn't wake her up, but gave her a sense of safety.
It was rare for Sophia to see the sleeping face of Victor. His long eyelashes cast two slight shadows on his face.
Was that the legendary eyelashes?
She was about to move slightly Victor's hand from her waist and wanted to get up. However, her petty action awakened the man next to her.
"Are you awake? When is it? "
Victor rubbed his eyes, and his deep voice rang in Sophia's ears. A stream of hot air came over and it was extremely tempting.
"Well, it's still early now."
Sophia felt somehow that her heartbeat quicken and she swallowed.
"Then get some more sleep."
With that, Victor held Sophia's waist and wanted to sleep with her.
However, Sophia in his arms declined, "no, I can't fall asleep..."
"Really?" "Then let's do something else..." Victor continued.
It didn't have time for Sophia to refuse, but Sophia's heart was pounding with excitement by Victor.
Although Sophia felt that this time was different from before. Victor's movement was too soft, but she couldn't tell why.
Sophia blushed. She shook her head, felt something wrong, then nodded, but it was more strange.
It seemed that Victor saw through Sophia. He kissed her lightly.