Third POVAt the moment that Sophia entered the pack house, Bryan diverted his gaze away from her.The look in his eyes was deadly.He was calm. It was silent before the storm.There was no doubt in his mind that she was plotting something. If that was not the case, how did she manage to get in fron
SIX MONTHS LATERSophia’s POVFog hung over the sky, making the day a gloomy one.I chose to put on a white overcoat so that I would not have to struggle against the chilly weather. I was not a fan of the winter season.While I was looking at myself in the mirror, I gave myself a little smile.“Calm
She always picked on me by spreading lies about me. She told the whole university that I was a gold digger, which was why I was in a relationship with Bruce. After that, everyone started to hate me.“Sophia”My friends smiled at me when I stopped in front of them."Did you check the presentation?" S
My heart almost stopped beating. The aura this man had was something else.With his well-built body, he was displaying a strong sense of authority. The black suit he was in fitted his body really well.A power of dominance was screaming out of him!Almost instantly, everyone stood up and bowed their
My gaze was fixed on the stage. Luisa was talking about my project without any shame. I now comprehend the reason for her late arrival. Because she was preparing speeches for my project.But how did she do that? Who supported her?Nolan pulled my hand to make me sit down."Hey, what's wrong?" he ask
I knew who was behind me. I had spent two years with this boy. I was so mad at him that I turned around and pushed him hard."I hate you, Bruce." I said while giving him a hostile look.The force of my push nearly caused him to lose control of his movement. He frowned at me as if he were bewildered
I could not move my gaze from Bryan. I was unable to believe what I was experiencing at that very moment. The scent of him captivated my heart and twisted it in a cruel manner. It was like I was being pulled toward him without even being aware of it, or it was like I was addicted to him. I was under
I turned around and looked at Luisa. Her blond hair was styled straight from the top and curled at the bottom. She looked different today. It appeared as though she had applied extra makeup to express her joy at having won the competition."Fake Cinderella? Who are you calling that? Yourself? Becaus