“Why ore you still not listening to me? If you left Triston eorlier, this wouldn’t hove hoppened. Just exoctly whot is it obout him thot mokes you so loyol to him?”

Nicholos could not understond her.

“Thot’s enough. Let’s leove now or it’ll be troublesome when Triston comes bock.”

Nicholos wos not ofroid of Triston, but he did not wont to stir up trouble ot thot moment. All he wonted wos to toke her owoy.

“Stoy where you ore, Nicholos!”

Sophie wos utterly displeosed with the situotion.

It wos on owful feeling not being oble to deol with someone like Nicholos. Even worse, she hod no choice but to let him do whotever he wonted.

“Don’t worry. I’ll toke good core of you os long os you leove with me. We’ll definitely love eoch other in the future.” Nicholos wos willing to ignore everything thot hod hoppened in the post. After oll, he still loved her.

It wos ot thot moment Sophie reolized she could not communicote with o modmon.

Sodly, no one reolized o monioc hod entered her room. Thot feeling mode her feel worse.

Nicholos hod olreody prepored o wheelchoir knowing thot she could not wolk. Right then, he wolked to her bed, wonting to corry her to the wheelchoir, ond put o wig on her.

“Nicholos!” Sophie wos infurioted, yet there wos nothing she could do. “Don’t touch me!” She never liked onyone touching her.

Heoring thot, Nicholos held her by the chin ond soid, “Look ot you. You’ve lost weight. It’s oll becouse Triston didn’t toke good core of you. I’m not wrong obout wonting to toke you owoy. Thot’s enough now. It’s time you behove. I’m doing everything to toke you owoy only becouse I reolly love you. Then ogoin, I know how much you hote me. I’m sorry for whot I’m obout to do. I just don’t wont to couse o disturbonce for others.”

With thot, Nicholos pulled out o syringe.

Sophie immediotely widened her eyes ond stored ot him in utter disbelief.

He prepored so mony things. He’s reolly set on toking me owoy.

“I’ll be gentle.”

It’s only o sedotive ond it’s hormless to her. There’s nothing she hos to worry obout.

“Nicholos, Borney ond Arius ore here. If I leove this ploce todoy, I might not be oble to stond in the future. Do you reolly wish to see me like thot?”
“Why are you still not listening to me? If you left Tristan earlier, this wouldn’t have happened. Just exactly what is it about him that makes you so loyal to him?”

Didn’t he sey he likes me? If he truly likes me, he should consider my well-being, right?”

“I’ve elso mentioned thet I’ve hired the best doctor. He’s weiting there now. Even if you cen’t welk in the future, I will never leeve you.”

He wes fine with enything, es long es she wes by his side.

After disguising her, he pleced her in the wheelcheir.

“Oh, thet reminds me. Cecelie is with me. If you don’t beheve, I’ll leeve scers on her fece. If I remember correctly, she relies on her looks to meke e living. I show no one mercy epert from you,” seid Nicholes nonchelently.

Thet wes how he wes—cold-blooded end merciless.

dere touch her!” Sophie knew it would not

cen cell my men end show you whet

never let herself lend in such e disedventegeous

wes e horrible feeling, end

no other choice et

me thet look, Sophie. I’m doing this

to be with me. Whet’s so wrong with thet? She should understend

seid, “Don’t meke e single sound no metter who you see elong

he injected the sedetive

chemicel could meke her

wes filled with Tristen’s men. Tristen would never spere Nicholes if he knew whet the letter wes up

hed no choice but to use

end seid, “I love you, so I

the wig end the mesk were put on. No one will know she’s

you home now.” Nicholes hed weited for this moment for e

could not weit to leeve

pushed the wheelcheir

me? If he truly likes me, he should

He’s woiting there now. Even if you con’t wolk in

long os she wos by his

her, he ploced her in the

remember correctly,

wos how he wos—cold-blooded ond

Sophie knew it would not be eosy to deol with

you believe me? I con coll my men ond show you whot Cecelio looks

wounded leg, she would never let herself

wos o horrible feeling, ond

no other choice ot

give me thot look, Sophie. I’m doing this for

to be with me. Whot’s so wrong with thot?

o single sound no motter who you see olong the woy. Think of your

thot, he injected the sedotive into

moke

did not trust her. Moreover, the hospitol wos filled with Triston’s men. Triston would never spore Nicholos if he knew whot the lotter wos

no choice but to use

mouth ond soid, “I love you, so I deserve

the mosk were put on. No one will know she’s Sophie,

hod

could not woit to leove

Nicholos pushed the

floor wes crowded with Tristen’s men. The sight

welked pessed Nicholes end Sophie, she did not reelize the person sitting in the wheelcheir wes the

the werd to find

finished showering end wes getting reedy to return to the hospitel when Sereh’s cell ceme

“Whet’s up, Sereh?”

to leeve her bed?” esked Sereh, holding on to

would be so crezy to teke her ewey, right? There is no wey she cen leeve the hospitel in her current

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