Chapter 221 The Poison Of Bone Devouring

Sophia walked to the door of her house reluctantly, she took out the key but didn't insert it into the lock.

Was Victor back? She didn't know, but this was his house. Victor would come back sooner or later! But at this moment, she really didn't know how to face Victor. She couldn't get rid of the pictures that Teresa seduced him and those rumors that Victor and Teresa had sex.

Victor was the man whom she loved and trusted with all her heart. As long as she was not with him for only one night, he let another woman wake up beside him. She wondered what had happened that night, but he only answered, "I don't know" and "I don't think I didn't".

Victor didn't know how heartbroken she was when she heard he said that he didn't think he did it. How she hoped that he could say "no" to her decisively, so that she could be relieved. But he didn't, maybe because he himself didn't have any confidence. Xiao family's members were happy to see Victor and Teresa's engagement. If they did have sex... What she was for him?

These were all Sophia's questions that she had been asking herself many times in the past few days, but she couldn't get the answer. Lost in thought, the key slipped from her finger and fell to the ground. Sophia picked up the key and took a deep breath. She had to face what she had to, and she couldn't escape. Thinking of this, Sophia walked towards the door and opened it with a key.

Hearing the door open, Zelda walked out immediately. She asked with a smile, "Why do you come back so late? Have you had dinner? I have prepared you some food. Do you want to eat it now?"

Zelda always had cared about Sophia. Zelda was so concerned about her but Sophia was too tired to face her today. She forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Zelda. I'm not hungry. Don't worry about me, okay?" Then Sophia walked towards the stairs, preparing to go upstairs.

Sophia's face reminded Zelda of the fight between Victor and Sophia. Victor's face was clouded over with anger when Zelda saw Victor. Zelda sighed and shook her head. After all, they were too young and impulsive. They didn't know how to understand others' feelings. They liked to make trouble for themselves and made trouble out of nothing. Zelda always knew clearly that Victor and Sophia loved each other. She believed that they would make up in a few days.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Victor didn't turn on the light. The drapes on the floor in the living room were not completely covered. A ray of moonlight came in, which outlined the furniture and the outline of Victor. In the dark, the red dot in his finger was conspicuous. "Sophia. You're finally back." Seeing Sophia going back to her room, he called her hurriedly. His voice was low and husky, resounding in the spacious living room.

Sophia turned to the dark living room and pressed the pendant light on. "Why don't you turn on the light?" Her voice was as cal

id, "What else can I do? Of course, go back to my room. This is my room."

"Whatever." Sophia couldn't refute him. She had to open the door to let him in, but she ignored him and went to the bathroom to take a shower with her pajamas.

Victor leaned against the bedside and sat on the bed. Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he lit up a cigarette, looked in the direction of the bathroom and sighed.

After taking a quick shower, Sophia got out of the bathroom and sat in front of the dresser to dry her hair. Victor wanted to say something, but his words were always drowned by the sound of the hair dryer. Victor simply waited for Sophia to dry his hair.

It would take a long time to dry her hair because her hair was very long. Sophia dried her hair slowly, but Victor was waiting for her on the bed patiently. It took her half an hour to finish the work. She finally dried her hair and went to bed in her pajamas. With her back to Victor, she turned off the bedside lamp and wrapped herself in the quilt without saying a word to him.

"Sophia." Victor called her name in a low voice, and placed his hand on her shoulders. Sophia ignored him. She even shook off his hand to indicate that she didn't want to talk to him.

Victor almost went mad when Sophia gave him a cold shoulder. When he thought of the tender and polite smile when Sophia answered the phone downstairs and the determination in her eyes when she pushed him, a thing called jealousy turned into a poison of bone eating, swallowing Victor's reason inch by inch, which made him crazily ecstatic! He couldn't help but get closer to Sophia.

Feeling that Victor was approaching her, she moved her body to the bedside and stopped until she could not move further. Now she just wanted to go to sleep and forget everything, forget about the rumors, forget Teresa and forget about Victor... Just forget everything that made her feel tired and just relax.