Who Did You Marry

Warm lights stream down, and a light aroma fills the entire room.

Sophia also picked up the wine glass, her eyes charming and pretty.

"Happy wedding, Mr. Windsor."

Sophia was in a bad mood tonight and drank like water.

Michael went to the balcony to answer a phone call, and when he came back he found that she had finished a bottle of red wine.

The little woman was leaning on the chair, her skirt falling down like a flower, her long chestnut hair reaching her waist and slightly curled, making her delicate and bright face look lustful and extremely eye-catching.

Seeing the person coming, she hooked her finger at him.

"come here."

Michael walked over, looked at the empty bottle on the table, frowned slightly, and said, "You are drunk."

"I'm the queen of nightclubs, how can I get drunk so easily?"

She leaned her head back in the chair, her voice was so low that Michael could not hear clearly, so he leaned over and whispered, "What did you say?"

The woman lifted her eyelids and her eyes fell on the abdominal muscles faintly visible through his collar. Her soft and boneless little hand went straight into his open collar.

Michael grabbed her little hand fiercely and stood up straight.

" Sophia !"

"Aren't you my husband? What's wrong with touching me?"

While complaining, he also struggled to reach out his hand.

The shoulder straps of her skirt slipped down as she struggled, her hair was slightly messy, and her delicate collarbone was faintly visible. Under the warm light, she looked like a fairy.

Michael's eyes darkened a little, and his voice was low and suppressed, "We just met, I won't force you on our wedding night."

Sophia pushed him onto the chair and said in a frivolous tone, "But I want to force you! This body feels very sexy to the touch, hehehe..."

Michael's shirt buttons were unbuttoned by her, revealing a large area of his chest. He lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman who was making trouble on him, "Don't regret it?"

"You'll regret it if I don't sleep with you! Nothing happened on our wedding night, they'll laugh at me for being incompetent!"

"…"

Michael's face was filled with black lines.

From the moment they met, this little woman was exceptionally strong.

Now she even says such things. Does she really have no awareness of being a girl?

In this position, Michael carried her directly into the bedroom, put her on the big bed, knelt on one knee beside her, unbuttoned her clothes one by one, and looked down at her with lust in his eyes .

"Others won't laugh at you for not being able to do it, they will only laugh at you as a man."

Sophia lay on the bed, her long seaweed-like hair hanging down, her beautiful eyes staring at him without blinking, and it was unclear whether she heard him clearly or not, but the sound was just an obsessed sigh.

"This face is much better than William's."

The man paused while taking off her clothes, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he leaned down, clamping her chin with his long fingers, " Who is William ?"

"Scumbag." Sophia lowered her eyelids, her voice suddenly dropping, "He slept with another woman and said bad things about me. Wow, how have I been bad to him? I helped him start a company and find resources, and I also made money for him to spend."

Her low voice was full of grievance.

"But he doesn't love me at all, he only loves my money." As he spoke, he actually started to sob.

"…"

Tears flowed down the back of his hand, burning Michael so much that he subconsciously let go.

Sophia was crying so hard that she was out of breath, and she was completely unaware that the man was getting increasingly depressed.

She cried for a while, then suddenly sniffed, "Why is it so cold?"

The two were very close.

Face to face, only a finger's distance away.

The heavy breathing that came over her face, with a unique masculine scent, finally made Sophia realize that she was a little uncomfortable, and she pushed him away with her little hand.

"You, you're so heavy."

" Sophia , whether you are really drunk or pretending to be drunk, listen to me clearly. You are my wife now, Michael , so deal with those bad relationships before and don't let me see you entangled with other men again."

The clear and cold fragrance surrounded her forcefully, and her every breath was filled with his scent.

Sophia looked at that handsome face that infuriated everyone, and his aura was so strong that she couldn't recover for a long time.

My mind is empty.

I could only recall the words 'entangled'.

She blinked and blurted out, "I didn't sleep with him ."

Michael , "..."

Sophia looked at him with an expression that said, 'I knew you wouldn't believe it.' She wrapped her arms around his neck, raised her head and bit his Adam's apple, "If you don't believe me, let's try it!"

Michael took a deep breath, and the blood in his body began to flow backwards, and the fire that he had just suppressed surged up.

He pinched her chin and suddenly attacked her lips.

An incredibly hoarse voice escaped from his lips, "Then give it a try."

The next morning.

Sophia was woken by the ringing of the phone.

She pressed the number again and again, but the person on the other end of the line seemed determined not to give up, and finally she couldn't stand it anymore and picked up the phone.

"What are you doing!"

" Honey ! There are rumors in the industry that Montgomery Entertainment has changed owners. How did you get your dad to compromise? The handsome guy I found for you at the club yesterday came back and told me that he couldn't stand your temper and didn't want to have a fake marriage with you."

"What do you mean he can bear it or not? Isn't he bearing it just fine?"

"…"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Sophia's hazy mind gradually became clear as the silence continued. "What do you mean? You said the male prostitutes in your club still dislike me? You want to divorce me?"

"No, he never wanted to marry you." Ava corrected her sternly.

"…"

This was too much information for Sophia to handle for a while.

So, the male prostitute didn't agree to marry him?

But isn't she married?

While her thoughts were turning, a hand came over her waist and her back pressed against a hot chest, causing Sophia's head to explode with a buzzing sound.