Sophia has just finished applying dusty pink lip cream on her lips. Turning once in front of the mirror to make sure his appearance is perfect or not. Tonight, Samanta has helped her prepare a Halter Top dress with a slit that reaches above the knee. Showing off her long smooth legs, as well as a body that is so proportional. After believing that her appearance was perfect, Sophia immediately grabbed the silver glitter clutch that Samanta had prepared beforehand. Out of the room, then approached Tristan, who had been waiting for him in the living room. "Why are you wearing a dress like this?" When Sophia's position was only inches from Tristan, the conditional sentence of protest immediately echoed through the room. "I don't like other people seeing your body!" Sophia herself didn't budge. There was not the slightest desire from him to answer. Ignoring her husband's words, she continued to choose to leave. And, of course, this action invites resentment within Tristan. "Sophia, y
Sophia woke up with a big smile on her tiny lips. How could I not? As soon as she turned her head to the left, she found Tristan sleeping in an uncomfortable position on the sofa. Sophia also knew that her husband must have been so upset with everything she had done last night. From this second, Sophia swore all the heinous things she did to him, and she would pay for it immediately. Sophia was also determined to no longer want to be hurt, let alone be bullied like a helpless woman. Inching down from the bed, Sophia immediately brought her feet to walk slowly toward the bathroom quickly. She spent 20 minutes bathing and cleaning herself. Meanwhile, the heat of the sun that managed to sneak in from behind the curtains made Tristan couldn't help but wake up from his restless sleep. The man's brow furrowed deeply. Blinking repeatedly, Tristan tried to straighten himself up slowly. Immediately, a feeling of aches mixed with dizziness attacked his head. Seconds later, Tristan closed fo
"Fuck! Who dares toy with Alfonso Adelaide?" A loud voice filled with anger echoed through the room. In one sweep of his hand, all the objects on his desk of Alfonso Adelaide fell to the ground. Alfonso had just finished a short business trip from the Netherlands. When he arrived, he was surprised by the high number of reports about the collusion and nepotism scandal that his company had carried out. Of course, this managed to provoke emotions. The company is trying hard to participate in this prestigious smart city mega project. And now, the coffers of money that he should have gotten are in danger of being lost because of the news, which makes him want to quit. Not to mention the company can be blocked by big developers. Even the worst thing would be paying the penalty as compensation. Truly, the fate of Alfonso is very unfortunate. "Why can news like this be leaked to the media? I don't want to know! Find the culprit and teach them a lesson," said the man, still filled with an
Sophia has just finished her photo shoot with a well-known perfume brand. As soon as she was about to change clothes, one of the managers came over. She immediately handed over the cell phone she had left on purpose so he wouldn't miss it in case of an important call he had to pick up immediately. As soon as she received the mobile phone, Sophia immediately pulled to one corner of the room. Checking the cellphone screen, she was a little surprised by the series of short messages that Edward had sent to her. Edward : [Sophia, how are you? I haven't heard from you in a long time. Are you okay?] Edward : [Are you busy right now? I wanted to call you] Edward : [Jesus, stupid me, I. You must be busy right now. When you're done, reply right away. I want to take you to lunch together] Sophia smiled faintly. At first, I wanted to reply to the message that Edward sent. However, he refused to do so. Choosing to get back up, Sophia then changed clothes and approached Alexius, who had been wa
Since the heated argument between herself and Tristan that night, Sophia didn't find her husband coming in for the last two nights to sleep or change into work clothes in their room. They didn't even meet face to face at breakfast or dinner. Samanta knew that her husband spent time after time resting in his study. Sophia had been trying to ignore it. It was even hard to instill in him the belief that what Tristan was saying right now was just a big lie. Until the turmoil returned, Sophia couldn't stand it. Then chose to take his feet down the stairs for the sake of visiting at night to Aurora's room. "Aurora ..." she called softly as he knocked lightly on Aurora's door. Sophia's eyes were wary. Looking around, afraid that Tristan or someone else would see what he was doing. "Sophia," Aurora exclaimed when she opened the bedroom door. Without permission, Sophia immediately brought her right hand to purse Aurora's lips without allowing the beautiful woman to ask a lot of questions. G
Exactly one day after Sophia's confusion, she celebrated her birthday as planned. Located at the residence of the Adelaide extended family, a garden party was designed to be so private but still seemed luxurious and festive. Since morning Sophia seemed so busy preparing everything. As soon as night fell, she entertained all guests to enjoy the ongoing party. Tristan himself has not seen the bridge of his nose at all. After all, Sophia didn't care if the man didn't show up for the event she had organized tonight. "Sophia... congratulations on your birthday." Edward, who then came with his two friends, immediately greeted. The well-built man, without even being awkward, immediately threw a warm hug to Sophia. "Thanks, Edward," he said after breaking the hug. Seconds later, Sophia's gaze shifted to another figure standing next to her. "Thank you also to Jacob, Tita, Nicholas and Claire for the time you have taken to attend this party. I am really honored to receive your arrival," she s
Tristan was stunned for a long time. His eyes stared fixedly at the sheet of photos he was holding. Immediately, his body stiffened. Not to mention the feelings of anger, irritation, hatred, and feeling betrayed, suddenly burst out as if mixed to fill his chest cavity. For a moment, Tristan seemed unable to speak. His heart hurts too much to accept the reality he just got. Trying hard to dismiss it, but too much evidence seems ready to break all his arguments. "How?" Right across from him, there was Alfonso, who had been watching in silence. His eyes kept watching Tristan's movements carefully. Trying to read what other actions the young man would take after that. "This must be a ruse." After a long period of silence, Tristan finally spoke again. Lifting his face, the man gave a bland smile to his interlocutor. "I'm sure this must be part of the game, Papa," he later accused, unsure of what he had seen earlier. Alfonso immediately smiled. Leaning his shoulders back on the chair
Sophia looked confused and surprised when Tristan unexpectedly kissed her instead. Moreover, without the slightest awkwardness, the man moved his lips over Sophia's. Softly mashed, tasting the various flavors that were there. The hatred that Tristan usually displayed was not the least bit visible tonight. Maybe because of the influence of too much alcohol, the man behaved differently than usual. "Tristan, what are you doing?" "Of course kissing you. Why take so long to answer a question like that?" Tristan complained after breaking the kiss. The man's finger seemed to gently caress Sophia's lips which were wet from his kiss. "Is my question too difficult for you, hmm?" Sophia fell silent again. At that moment, his brain suddenly went blank. She had already stringed words together to answer her husband's question. "Tristan, you're drunk. We'd better end this pointless chatter." "I'm not drunk, Sophia," the man insisted with a chuckle. "If you weren't drunk, how could you be actin