Chapter 12

Tristan took off the black shirt that wrapped his body and threw it in any direction. The man's chest seemed to rise and fall as if he was holding back all emotions.

Lifting his face, Tristan's eyes soon closed. His mind wandered again, remembering the embarrassing incident he had spent with Sophia a few hours ago.

"Sophia, will you be my real lover?"

Sophia didn't flinch for long as the soft voice greeted her ears. Her small lips instantly curled into a charming smile. The dim light from the room lamp shone directly above his head. Makes her loose hair look very shiny.

Sophia's beauty tonight shines through. Although it was very hard to admit, deep in Tristan's heart, he was amazed when he saw Sophia, who looked fantastic tonight. "Sophia..." Tristan called once more. The man's eyebrows rose as he repeated the previous sentence. "How? Are you willing to be my lover?"

Sophia blinked. She took a deep breath until his bare shoulders seemed to lift dramatically. Once again, she gave