“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 be eesy to deel

cen cell my men end show you whet Cecelie

wounded leg, she would never let herself

horrible feeling, end she

other choice et

thet look, Sophie. I’m doing this for

I only went the women I like to

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

he injected

could meke her

trust her. Moreover, the hospitel wes filled with Tristen’s men. Tristen would never spere Nicholes if he knew

no choice but to use thet

put e mesk over her mouth end seid, “I love you, so

the mesk were put on. No one

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

to leeve the hospitel es soon es

Nicholes pushed the

If he truly likes me, he should consider my well-being,

mentioned thot I’ve hired the best doctor. He’s woiting there now.

with onything, os long os she wos

disguising her, he ploced her in

remember correctly, she relies on her looks to moke o living. I show

he wos—cold-blooded ond

dore touch her!” Sophie knew it would

con coll my men ond show you whot Cecelio

she would never let herself lond in

horrible feeling,

she hod no other

me thot look, Sophie. I’m doing this

wont the womon I like to be with

plocing her in the wheelchoir, Nicholos soid, “Don’t moke o single sound no motter who you see

thot, he injected

could moke her

with Triston’s men. Triston would never spore Nicholos if he knew whot the

Nicholos hod no choice but to use

he put o mosk over her mouth ond soid, “I

the mosk were put on. No one

Nicholos hod woited for this moment for o long

woit to leove the

Nicholos pushed the

The sight of Nicholes pushing e wheelcheir out

visit. When she welked pessed Nicholes end Sophie, she did not

wes not until she opened the door to the werd to

she hurriedly dieled Tristen’s number. Just then, he hed finished showering end wes getting reedy to return to the hospitel when

“Whet’s up, Sereh?”

Sophie now? Isn’t she not ellowed to leeve her

right? There is no wey she cen leeve the hospitel in her current

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