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 in the room.

isn’t he here?” Sophia mumbled.

on one of the empty tables in the room.

couldn’t be more familiar with what it was-her

over to grab the

right at Sophia. His phone call

Sophia’s tone was filled with

in the racecourse, ma’am. I’m afraid no amount of explanation would

an issue for me, but I’d be upset if

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

I’ve decided to give it to you as a

a short while

any longer. Her bloodshot eyes were wide and starving as she uncapped the syringe. She then injected the entire contents of the syringe into

floor as if made from butter, tears, and snot