Chapter 4: Take Responsibility for Your Actions
Isn't it such a coincidence in this world? How should I describe my feelings at this moment?
She really didn't expect to meet him here.
However, he's definitely not going to remember her.
Her heart clenched tightly, as if a slight force could tear it to pieces. His face came into her view, then slowly magnified in her pupils, as the scene from four years ago vividly replayed in her mind.
If you don't want to, then just die.
He said it so nonchalantly, but he didn't realize that his words stirred a storm in her life, deviating her life's trajectory ever since.
The man in front of her, with an extraordinarily beautiful face, was unforgettable. He was noble, elegant, with an inherent imperial aura. His lips seemed to form a natural arc, wickedly enchanting, and his well-defined features appeared as though meticulously carved by a master artisan, perfectly indescribable.
But in Sophie Smith's eyes, none of this mattered. What mattered was that this man had a heart as venomous as a scorpion's.
This, she had witnessed.