"Come inside my room, and you'll find out, " said Colin, while he leisurely leaned on the door, and waited for her.
"I don't want to go in, " she said. She knew that the moment she stepped into that room there would be no going back.
Colin wouldn't let her go so easily, and besides that, every time she touched him, she felt that she lost all control over herself.
"Selina accidentally took your clothes from the trunk of your car…" explained Colin patiently.
"Well, just leave them; I can pick them up in another day." She began to walk away from him, but he said, "If you take one step further, I can't promise that I won't do anything to you!"
She then suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Biting her lower lip, Sophia restrained her emotions, although she wanted to unleash all of them in a sudden burst. Very staunch to her initial idea, Sophia said, "I need to go back!"
But the man sounded even more steadfast, and said, "I won't allow it."
"Colin…"
She tried to coax him, but Colin had already grown tired of the conversation! "I'll count to three, and if by then you're still not in here, then I'll come to you!"
…
"One…"
While clenching her fists, Sophia wondered whether Colin really knew what her staying there might mean to the others.
People might then regard her as the other person between him and Dorothy.
"Two…"
'Alright!' She thought to herself. She was certain that she was feeling inhibited because she didn't have the confidence to ruin their wedding.
If she called the police and asked them to arrest Dorothy on their wedding day, it was highly likely that they would choose to do it on another day, just out of respect for Colin.
She did not expect herself to unconsciously walk up to him before he finished his count.
'Jesus! How useless you are, Sophia.' She thought to herself.
She then quietly walked into his room, and was a little startled when he closed the door behind her. She was even more surprised when she also saw Colin lock the door! Everything was so obvious.
On a desk nearby were two handbags, one of which read WY shop.
Colin picked that bag, and gave it to Sophia. He ordered, "Put it on."
'Right now? For what?' Sophia wonde
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wrinkled by the man the night before. When she got back home, she smoothed them with an iron before she left for work.
Soon after she stepped into her office, she immediately started designing clothes for Colin.
She decided to make him a suit instead of other casual clothes, because he was about to get married.
She then drew the design, and called Wade for Colin's measurements.
She then selected the best material, and devoted herself to making it.
During this time, she did not take the initiative to call Colin, and he also didn't come to her. She surmised that Colin was busy with his work, and just didn't have the time.
Instead, Ambrose was sent to the Lo House by Selina several times.
Sophia slept with him, cooked him breakfast in the morning, and drove him to the kindergarten.
The days with Ambrose made Sophia feel that she was actually spending time with her son, because he would often plead her to hold him in her arms, and also because he was calling her mommy all the time.
At first, Sophia was uncomfortable with this, but over time she gradually learned to become more used to it.
The week before Colin's weeding, Sophia finally finished making the suit. She had worked day and night for it.
When December approached, the weather started to get colder, and many people started to wrap themselves in thick coats.
Sophia did the same, and with a big coat on her, she headed towards Colin's company with the finished suit in her hands.
