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.

only one in the room.

isn’t he here?”

a syringe on one of the empty

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

over to

right at Sophia. His phone

Sophia’s tone was filled with impatience and unbearable

eyes here in the racecourse, ma’am. I’m afraid no amount of explanation would be able to clarify any scandals if we were seen meeting one another,” Tristan

issue for me, but I’d be upset if

Sophia’s eyes. “You’re the best, Tristan.

going through hard times after being off from the meds, so I’ve decided to give it to you as a gift. I hope it

while before ending

were wide and starving as she uncapped the syringe. She then injected the entire

immediately becoming hazy and distant. She melted onto the floor as if made from butter,