Chapter 122 Misunderstanding (1/2)
Victor nodded and said, ”Zelda, go back to your room and have a rest. By the way, where is Sophia? ” He looked around, but didn't see her in the living room.
Zelda yawned and stood up, replying, ”Miss Sophia has been back for a long time. She might be resting upstairs now.”
Victor walked up the stairs briskly and opened the door. Sophia, she sat on the edge of the bed, motionless.
Victor initially wanted to hug her, but the cold wind inside sent a chill down his spine. Taking a look at the window, he found it was open. He stepped forward and closed the window.
”The window is wide. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?” Holding Sophia from behind, Victor buried his head around her shoulders, absorbed in the special scent from her.
After a whole day's work, what Victor expected most was this moment.
”I want to wake up for a while.” Sophia's body was very stiff, and she sat still, let Victor do the intimate action.
Feeling that Sophia's emotions were not normal, Victor softened his action and asked in a low voice, ”what are you sober about?”
”Clear my hot head.” Sophia tried to control her feelings. But she always felt very disappointed. Sophia had to face the reality by strangling her neck.
She just came back from the jaws of death, and at this time, where was Victor, accompanying Teresa. He even accompanied another woman when Sophia was in danger.
Sophia's head top was covered by the huge palm from behind by Victor, which was rubbing her soft hair. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and he didn't want to play this so-called game with Sophia.
But Sophia remained unresponsive. She sat on the double bed, absent-minded and thinking about something.
It took Victor a long time to get excited, but now he was depressed to see Sophia's uncooperative behavior.
Then Sophia said gently, ”it's late now. Go to bed. You must be very tired.” Then Sophia got into bed and ignored Victor.
”What's going on?” Victor asked tenderly, as he strode towards her and held her in his arms.