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.

so when she realized what she was sitting on. She snapped her head

tame the raging monster in

hard he tried, he could not suppress

would be. It’s just a kiss, isn’t it? It shouldn’t bother me. It’s a game anyway, and we all agreed not to get mad no matter what

It was as if

allowed Tristan to get to her. I’ve never

late. I should go home now. How about you guys?”

then. Let’s call it a day. Felix, could you send

all

replied. I want to

go. I’ll send you home,” Tristan

felt a little dizzy when they

that was how she

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

the young

nothing

resist touching her lips after recalling last

for breakfast after freshening up, the

saw Tristan standing outside with breakfast

not understand why he had to

now, and I can’t simply trespass on your premises unless there’s an emergency.” Tristan wanted

We’ll get you an evening gown after this.” She has to wear

have an evening gown in your wardrobe the other day, so I decided to take you out and get you

explain further. I’ll do

front. I’ll get an evening gown if the party requires me

sleepwear as she

was a mauve pink short dress that exposed her slender and fair legs. She looked

breakfast together. Today’s breakfast suited Sophie’s tastes, so she

while Tristan waited

t-shirt with a pair of jeans and a cap. “Come on. Let’s