Anything For Her

Sophie was running out of breath. Will I be the first person to die from kissing due to suffocation? Will the media report my death tomorrow?

Winter clenched her fists. D*mn it! How could this happen when I thought everything was within my control?

“You see that, Winter? No matter how hard you push, some things just won’t go your way, so please stop testing Mr. Tristan’s patience.”

“I want to go home now, Charles. I’m feeling a little under the weather.” Winter could not take it anymore. She stood up and left without even bidding Ysabelle farewell.

Ysabelle was just as stunned. Oh, my God. Uncle Tristan is taking advantage of Soph now. What should I do?

If the person were someone else, Ysabelle would have walked up and fought him to the death. B-but it’s Uncle Tristan!

She did not have the courage to go against Tristan.

She could only pinch Felix’s arm with all her might to vent her frustration.

Felix exclaimed in pain, “Hey! What’s wrong with you? Why did you pinch me?”

Felix had no idea what he did to deserve that. I didn’t even do anything! And that’s what Mr. Tristan does best anyway. He has his way with women, and I’ll never be half as good as him.

“It’s all your fault. If you didn’t insist on celebrating my birthday early, Uncle Tristan wouldn’t have a chance to take advantage of Soph. Who else can I blame?” Ysabelle vented her anger on Felix.

Since she could not express her frustration in front of Tristan, she could only release her anger on Felix.

“Belle, think of it this way. You like Soph very much, right? Wouldn’t it be great if she became your sister-in-law? You two will be able to stay together forever!” Felix was proud of the idea.

Meanwhile, Tristan finally released Sophie when she thought she was about to die from suffocation.

She wanted to get up, but the lack of oxygen in her brain due to the prolonged kiss caused her to stagger and fall back into a sitting position.

However, this time, she fell on a particular part of a man’s anatomy.

what she was sitting on.

to tame the raging monster in his lower

he tried, he could

a kiss, isn’t it? It shouldn’t bother me. It’s a

heart was pounding furiously. It was as if her

why she allowed Tristan to get to her.

I should go home now. How about you guys?” said Sean, who was

it a day. Felix, could you

because they had been drinking all night, but their drivers had arrived to

send her home safely,” Felix replied. I want

you home,” Tristan said

dizzy

that was how she had lost her first

advantage of you? Why don’t you kiss me back, and we’ll

rendered the young

nothing I can do. I can only suck

could not resist touching her lips after recalling last night’s incident. Oh, come

was about to go out for breakfast after freshening

door and saw Tristan standing

could have opened the door yourself, couldn’t you?” Sophie did not understand why he had

is your private space now, and I can’t simply trespass on your

 She has to wear an evening gown for Ysabelle’s birthday

you didn’t have an evening gown in your wardrobe

have to explain further.

 I’ll get an evening

still in her sleepwear as

pink short dress that exposed her slender

of them had breakfast together. Today’s breakfast suited Sophie’s

Tristan waited for her in the living

long-sleeve white t-shirt with a pair of jeans and a cap. “Come on.