Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 1133

Meanwhile, Sophia had rushed over to one of the lounges on the racing grounds to meet Tristan after the race.

“Tristan… I’m coming, Tristan!”

Sophia sometimes felt like she’d become much more youthful after meeting Tristan. Not only that, but she’d become more fearless, too.

While living with the Beckett family, Sophia had hidden her true self and constructed a fake persona for the past 20 years or so. She had long been fed up and tired of having to appeal to Javier every single day.

Sophia had had enough of trying to appease a man she despised with every fiber of her being.

Tristan’s presence was like the life-giving rain that a parched, cracked desert yearned for, completely rejuvenating Sophia. She was deeply entranced, unable to break free from him.

With her heart pounding in excitement, Sophia shakily knocked on the lounge door. But it didn’t open even when she knocked again and again.

In the end, Sophia barged in and locked the door behind her.

she was the only one

he here?”

then, she saw a syringe on one of the

familiar with

breathing quickened as she went over to grab the syringe.

if Tristan had a hidden camera aimed right at Sophia. His phone call came at just the

Sophia’s tone was filled with impatience and unbearable

in the racecourse, ma’am. I’m afraid no amount of explanation would be able to clarify any scandals

seemed especially considerate of Sophia. “It’s not an issue for me, but I’d be upset if

of gratitude filled Sophia’s eyes. “You’re the best, Tristan. You’re the only one for me.”

off from the meds, so I’ve decided to give it to you

short while before

and starving as she uncapped the syringe. She then injected

the floor as if made from butter, tears, and snot oozing out