Chapter 147
Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
Chapter 147 Erotic
Cecelia was angry. Prior to that, she had never cared about Lorelei. However, she just wanted Lorelei
dead when she crossed her bottom line.
âOh, goodness!â Having grown up with Cecelia, Sophie was well aware of her temper. âThatâs it, okay?
Itâs just Lorelei. Sheâs done for.â
âOkay.â Cecelia knew Sophie would get annoyed if she were to carry on pursuing the matter.
âAs an actress, isnât the state of your complexion important to you? Sleep early, okay?â
âHey, youâre way more important to me compared to my complexion.â If Cecelia were a man, she would
definitely be a sweet talker.
The two of them talked on the phone for quite a while before Cecelia reluctantly hung up.
When Sophie came out of her room, Tristan was still in the living room.
âItâs getting late,â Sophie said.
Tristan raised his gaze and glanced at Sophie. She was standing there with her auburn hair over her
shoulders, looking as beautiful as always.
He beckoned her over with his finger.
Upon seeing that, Sophie walked up to him and stood in front of him. âWhat? Didnât I tell you Iâm fine?
What makes you think I canât beat Lorelei?â
Sophie wasnât one to get bullied.
âI know youâre very capable, Sophie. In fact, you can even fight off mercenaries. However, Iâm still not
willing to see you in any form of danger. Even if your counterpart has nothing on you, I would still stand
by your side because Iâm worried that you might get hurt. I donât think I can ever stay away from you.
Do you know how I feel?â
Indeed, once someone had fallen in love, they would do anything in their power to keep their significant
other safe and sound.
He then suddenly held her waist and pulled her downward. Just like that, she was sitting on his lap.
Before that, Sophie was standing in front of him. She couldnât help but feel that the position she was in
was a little too intimate for her liking.
âMr. Tristan!â Sophie exclaimed in surprise.
To her surprise, Tristan merely rested his head on her shoulder.
Right then, she was overwhelmed with uncertainties. She really didnât know what to say to make him
feel better. All along, she preferred to take everything upon herself and protect the others.
However, she was at a loss whenever she was with Tristan.
Due to the uncertainties, she wasnât even sure where she would end up in the future. Hence, she
couldnât promise Tristan anything.
âYouâre so cruel, you know? Iâve already said so much, but youâre still unwilling to commit to me.â
Tristan had never expected that he would end up wanting an eighteen-year-old girl to make a
commitment to him.
âIâ¦â At that point, she didnât know what to say.
Tristan wrapped his arms around her neck and kissed her on her lips. âItâs all right. Iâm not trying to put
pressure on you when I said that. I just want you to know that youâre the only person I want to be with.â
After staying in that position for around ten minutes, he let go of her and let her sit on the couch. If he
were to keep holding her in his arms, he could lose his cool and devour her whole.
Knowing that she was still young, he had to be patient and have some self-control.
âIâm sorry, but I need to take a shower. If youâre sleepy, you should just go to bed first. Iâll leave after Iâm
done showering,â Tristan uttered. Sophie smirked when she saw him trying to flee the scene.
If some other men were to get turned on by her, she wouldnât hesitate to end his manhood. However,
since the man in question was Tristan, she found his reaction rather cute. At the same time,
anticipation had grown in her.
After taking a shower, Tristan couldnât help but smile wryly when he saw himself in the mirror. When did
my willpower become so weak? Sophie was just sitting on my lap. Itâs not like she was doing anything
to me, so why couldnât I control my urge?
âTristan, are you really a monster? Sheâs just an eighteen-year-old girl. What were you thinking?â he
asked himself.
The moment he thought about her soft lips and slender waist, his mind was instantly filled with lustful
thoughts.
After showering, Tristan came out with a bathrobe on. Sophie isnât in the living room anymore. She
must be in bed already, right?
Although his emotions were telling him to stay, his mind was telling him to get out of there. Hence, he
quickly put on his clothes and fled.
When Sophie heard the door close, she got out of her room and went to the living room. As expected,
he had already left.
A bright smile then appeared on her face when she recalled his actions and reactions earlier.
Tristan sent Sophie a text when he arrived home.
Tristan: Iâm home. Sleep early, okay?
Sophie: Okay.
Tristan wasnât happy when he received the one-word reply. This girl is so heartless. I thought Iâm a man
with few words, but compared to her, it seems like Iâm such a talker. Itâs okay, though. All we have is
time. Iâll slowly involve myself in her life, and sheâll get used to having me around.
With those lustful thoughts in his mind, he ended up having wet dreams that night, and Sophie was in
every one of those dreams.
The next morning, Tristan was bewildered when he recalled those dreams he had. I didnât even have a
wet dream when I was a teenager. Nonetheless, those were some sweet dreams.
Tristan, the legend of Jipsdale, ended up needing a cold shower that morning to calm his thoughts.
⦠In the meantime, Willow spotted Angie the moment she arrived at Jipsdale Premier High, and she
couldnât help but frown. Didnât I already get her to transfer to another school? Everything was arranged
for her back then, so what is she doing here now?
Willow grabbed Angieâs hand and dragged her into an alley.
Angie let her lead the way. Although she didnât know where Willow was going, she knew she had a lot
of things to say to her.
âAngie, Iâve already arranged for you to transfer to another school, no? You couldâve started a new life.
What are you doing back here? You have nothing to do with Jipsdale Premier High anymore. Do you
think youâll have a peaceful life coming back here? Do you think Sophie is going to let you off the
hook?â Willow was very emotional. As long as Angie doesnât come back, no one will find out about that
incident.
âWillow, I canât stay in that school. The students there only greeted me with punches and kicks. I canât
stay there. Please help me.â