She had a vague premonition in her heart that she couldn't stay any longer—if she didn't leave now, this man might never let her go in the future.
Such a terrifying premonition made Sophia Sutton shudder just thinking about it.
"You..." She pressed her lips together, her expression conflicted as she asked, "Isn't there anything you want to say to me?"
Alex Hawk remained silent.
Sophia Sutton sighed softly in her heart, said nothing more, and turned to walk towards the bed.
"It's late. I'm going to sleep... you should go too."
Perhaps it was only now that he realized just how much he missed her scent.
For reasons he couldn't comprehend, he restrained himself from touching her, but no other woman could replace her.
He couldn't help but feel a bit intoxicated.
She was the most extraordinary presence.
Only she could completely calm his heart.
...
The night was deep.
Sophia Sutton walked out of the bathroom.
