#Chapter7
Sophie Esinberg's POV
He held my gaze for a long time. He was struggling with something. His eyes were gleaming, he was thinking too much for my liking. He finally held me by my both arms. I sensed his hands were trembling a little. I almost hissed at the contact of his cold hands with my arms. He was nervous I could tell. But about what?
/"Promise me this Soaf, you will BELIEVE me./" he said while stressing the word 'believe'. He was happy about this but nervous at the same time. His actions were confusing me even more.
/"I'll try my best/" A smile formed on his lips as these words came out of my mouth.
/" My Father forced me to break up with you,/" he said.
/"But why?/" I couldn't resist asking.
/"He feared that I will decline his offer...more of an order of being the next CEO of Amanda Corporations./"
My brows were pulled together and a confused look was spread on my face.