Sophia walked to the door of her house reluctantly, she took out the key but didn't insert it into the lock.
Was Victor back? She didn't know, but this was his house. Victor would come back sooner or later! But
at this moment, she really didn't know how to face Victor. She couldn't get rid of the pictures that Teresa
seduced him and those rumors that Victor and Teresa had sex.
Victor was the man whom she loved and trusted with all her heart. As long as she was not with him for
only one night, he let another woman wake up beside him. She wondered what had happened that
night, but he only answered, "I don't know" and "I don't think I didn't".
Victor didn't know how heartbroken she was when she heard he said that he didn't think he did it. How
she hoped that he could say "no" to her decisively, so that she could be relieved. But he didn't, maybe
because he himself didn't have any confidence. Xiao family's members were happy to see Victor and
Teresa's engagement. If they did have sex... What she was for him?
These were all Sophia's questions that she had been asking herself many times in the past few days,
but she couldn't get the answer. Lost in thought, the key slipped from her finger and fell to the ground.
Sophia picked up the key and took a deep breath. She had to face what she had to, and she couldn't
escape. Thinking of this, Sophia walked towards the door and opened it with a key.
Hearing the door open, Zelda walked out immediately. She asked with a smile, "Why do you come back
so late? Have you had dinner? I have prepared you some food. Do you want to eat it now?"
Zelda always had cared about Sophia. Zelda was so concerned about her but Sophia was too tired to
face her today. She forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Zelda. I'm not hungry. Don't worry about me,
okay?" Then Sophia walked towards the stairs, preparing to go upstairs.
Sophia's face reminded Zelda of the fight between Victor and Sophia. Victor's face was clouded over
with anger when Zelda saw Victor. Zelda sighed and shook her head. After all, they were too young
and impulsive. They didn't know how to understand others' feelings. They liked to make trouble for
themselves and made trouble out of nothing. Zelda always knew clearly that Victor and Sophia loved
each other. She believed that they would make up in a few days.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Victor didn't turn on the light. The drapes on the floor in the living
room were not completely covered. A ray of moonlight came in, which outlined the furniture and the
outline of Victor. In the dark, the red dot in his finger was conspicuous. "Sophia. You're finally back."
Seeing Sophia going back to her room, he called her hurriedly. His voice was low and husky,
resounding in the spacious living room.
Sophia turned to the dark living room and pressed the pendant light on. "Why don't you turn on the
light?" Her voice was as calm as water. There was no emotion in her eyes when she looked at Victor.
"I'm waiting for you." Victor didn't answer her question but asked, "Where have you been? What took
you so long?"
Before Sophia could answer his question, her phone rang. Sophia picked up the phone. Sophia saw
the strange number on the screen, hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the phone.
"Hello. This is Sophia. Who are you? " Sophia asked politely.
"It seems that you have forgotten me so soon, haven't you?" A quite charming male voice came
through the phone, "We were having dinner together just now!"
"It's you. What's up?" It was no one else but the famous actor, Charles, who she had just met at a
dinner.
"Nothing serious. It's getting dark, and it's not safe to walk alone at night. May I ask if you're home?"
Said Charles in a gentlemanly tone.
Sophia smiled and said politely, "Thank you for your concern. I'm already home."
"Then I can rest assured. It's getting late. It's time for you to go to bed. I am not going to bother you
now. Good night. " From the other end of the line, Charles was very considerate.
"Yes. Have a good rest. Good night. " Sophia responded in return, and then hung up.
Victor stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray. His face was covered with coldness. He clearly heard a
man's voice coming from the other end of Sophia's phone, and Sophia's last sentence of "good night"
sent a fishbone in his throat.
"Who is it?" Victor was angry and asked coldly.
Victor's attitude made Sophia uncomfortable. It was obvious that he had done something wrong and
had something unclear with Teresa. But now, he suspected her relationship with others. Sophia didn't
want to talk to him any more, so she just said lightly, "A friend."
"Friend? What friend? Do I know him? " Victor continued asking.
These questions of Victor made Sophia even more agitated. The questions he raised were like saying
that she was a woman of easy virtue and she cheated on men all day long. Trying to be patient, Sophia
said plainly, "I just met him today. You don't know him."
'They just know each other today?' Victor thought. It reminded Victor that Sophia went out with Rita
tonight. So he assumed that this person should be a friend of Rita in entertainment industry. Rita was
very angry when she heard that Victor seemed to have an affair with Teresa. She had been defending
Sophia against injustice. The reason why Rita introduced a man friend to Sophia now might be to warn
him.
Victor knew Sophia's mind and she didn't change easily. But it was hard to guarantee that others might
not have a thing for her. For example, it was still unknown who the person, whom Rita had asked to
beat warm him. But judging from this attentive appearance when the man called and questioned about
Sophia of this matter, it seemed that the man was up to no good.
Victor stood up, walked to her and wanted to kiss her lips. Sophia took a step back, avoiding looking
into his eyes and kissing him.
The more Sophia did this, the angrier Victor became. He grasped Sophia's wrist and pull her to his
chest and hugged her tightly. Then he put his chin on her shoulder, and his sexy lips whispered to her
ears, "I won't let you go." The warmth from his breath made Sophia itch, "Sophia. You are mine. You
can only be mine! If someone takes a fancy to you, I won't let him go!" Victor's voice was not loud, but
firm.
Hearing this, her eyes became cold. She tried her best to push him away. Afraid that it might hurt
Sophia, Victor didn't dare to hug her too hard. Suddenly, he was pushed down to the ground by Sophia.
He looked at Sophia in shock and muttered, "Sophia..."
Sophia stood still and looked down at Victor, "Victor, what do you mean by saying that someone takes
a fancy on me? If my friend phoned me to inform me of the danger on the dark road after I went home
alone is that he takes a fancy on me, then you and Teresa slept in the same room one night. What was
that supposed to mean? Is it fair to me? " After that, Sophia went straight upstairs to her room without
waiting for his response.
Victor stared at the back of Sophia who was walking on the stairs. Thousands of feelings welled up in
his heart. He was unwilling that Sophia would protected another man and push him away. He was
unwilling that Sophia didn't believe that there was nothing between him and Teresa! Apart from that,
there was also a bit of fear in his heart. Looking at Sophia's back, he had a fear that he would lose
Sophia forever!
Victor rose from the ground, caught up with her in a few steps, and stopped the door before it closed.
"What do you want, Victor?" Sophia tried to close the door, but it was stopped by Victor. As a woman,
of course not as strong as a man, she asked a little irritably. "What do you want to do?"
Victor smiled flatly and said, "What else can I do? Of course, go back to my room. This is my room."
"Whatever." Sophia couldn't refute him. She had to open the door to let him in, but she ignored him and
went to the bathroom to take a shower with her pajamas.
Victor leaned against the bedside and sat on the bed. Hearing the sound of water coming from the
bathroom, he lit up a cigarette, looked in the direction of the bathroom and sighed.
After taking a quick shower, Sophia got out of the bathroom and sat in front of the dresser to dry her
hair. Victor wanted to say something, but his words were always drowned by the sound of the hair
dryer. Victor simply waited for Sophia to dry his hair.
It would take a long time to dry her hair because her hair was very long. Sophia dried her hair slowly,
but Victor was waiting for her on the bed patiently. It took her half an hour to finish the work. She finally
dried her hair and went to bed in her pajamas. With her back to Victor, she turned off the bedside lamp
and wrapped herself in the quilt without saying a word to him.
"Sophia." Victor called her name in a low voice, and placed his hand on her shoulders. Sophia ignored
him. She even shook off his hand to indicate that she didn't want to talk to him.
Victor almost went mad when Sophia gave him a cold shoulder. When he thought of the tender and
polite smile when Sophia answered the phone downstairs and the determination in her eyes when she
pushed him, a thing called jealousy turned into a poison of bone eating, swallowing Victor's reason inch
by inch, which made him crazily ecstatic! He couldn't help but get closer to Sophia.
Feeling that Victor was approaching her, she moved her body to the bedside and stopped until she
could not move further. Now she just wanted to go to sleep and forget everything, forget about the
rumors, forget Teresa and forget about Victor... Just forget everything that made her feel tired and just
relax.
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