Drenched in Love

Sophia drove the car fast, and her fingertips holding the steering wheel were trembling slightly because of the intense emotions in her heart.

She stared at the front, watching the dense traffic outside the front windshield, but what flashed in her mind was the situation when she was with Stephen last night, and the intimate photo she saw on Hazel's computer in the office today.

Thinking of the way that everyone looked at her, and Stephen’s order for the public relations department to contact the media to delete posts and suppress the news, Sophia had a feeling of being discovered by others.

After buying the food and checking out at the cashier, she swiped Stephen's card, and signed "Stephen" on the UnionPay slip. Sophia woke up all of a sudden: She didn't need to be like this at all!

Because she and Stephen were innocent, and there was nothing between them!

In the situation yesterday, Stephen was helping her. But there was nothing between them! As long as she explained it clearly, there would be no troubles.

After Sophia figured this out, her footsteps became much lighter. But after a few steps, she paused again: In fact, there were something between them.

They were not in the relationship as everyone imagined, but they had once had the most intimate contact.

Sophia shook her head, hoping to shake off the thoughts in her mind.

In the evening Stephen had a party and didn't come back for dinner. Sophia was a little leisurely. She cooked a bowl of noodles in the kitchen and ate it, and then went back to her room.

dark shirt in the bag. The shirt

from the trash can in the room and washed it. And then she hung it up in the room. Stephen called her to the second floor to wait for him to take a bath. When she came back, the flowers she placed on the window sill were gone, and so was the shirt on the hanger. Later, she found the dried roses and Emmanuel's shirt in

and she picked

it in the bathroom of her room. After doing so, she locked the door carefully before she left the bathroom to prevent anyone from discovering it again. She made up a good idea that when the shirt was

to see him recently, even if she had

behave as there was nothing. After you had known it, no matter how hard you pretended, you couldn't assume that

strong light came in from outside the window, followed by the sound of a car engine. Sophia’s body stiffened: Stephen was

without raising her feet. In the dark, she was listening to the movement outside. She heard the extremely slight sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor, and it was Stephen

Nothing happened to her.

on the bed, someone knocked

took the coffee

with his brows frowning for a while and then extending. It

of the study with a cup of coffee, Sophia looked at Stephen's perfectly contoured and impeccable profile, slender fingers, and neat white shirt. She was a little dazed for a while, and she couldn't help sighing:

turned his head with a cold look. Sophia came to herself immediately: "Mr. Berry, I brought a

soon as the coffee was delivered, but she failed to notice the thread on the carpet under her feet. The toe of her shoe happened to be caught by the thread, but she continued to

If she fell down, her

longer control her

hands stretched