Chapter 363

Sophia’s voice was soft and seductive, while Windsor froze, his body stiffening.

It was early morning, and the curtains in the study hadn’t been drawn, leaving the room in complete darkness. Sophia had fallen into his arms.

“Sophia…” Windsor whispered as he wrapped his arms around her waist, his hands slowly moving upward.

His large, hot hand gripped Sophia’s slender waist, and she smiled smugly. Moments earlier, she had seen her own sickly face in the mirror, and panic had surged through her.

Desperate, she immediately decided to seek out Windsor. Sophia reached up, pulling herself closer to Windsor’s neck, breathing softly in his ear as she spoke in a coy tone, “Where have you been all these years? I’ve really missed you.”

“Hmm,” Windsor let out a soft grunt. He irritably lifted his head to meet Hannah’s resentful gaze.

He had desires. The night before, Windsor had been insulted by Odalys, leaving him in a sour mood. Now, with Sophia throwing herself at him, it sparked a fierce sense of dominance within him.

Three years ago, on the night before Windsor went abroad, he and Sophia had shared a passionate, unforgettable night.

“Mmm… Don’t,” Sophia murmured in a breathy voice.

She gently resisted, though it was clear that she was playing hard to get.

Under her teasing, Windsor couldn’t hold himself back for long. He had known from the start that Sophia was incredibly alluring, and now, three years later, she was even more irresistible than before.

Their relationship was twisted and complicated, and Windsor’s craving for the excitement it brought reached its peak. Windsor’s breathing grew heavy, his pulse quickening. “Baby, don’t pull away. Do you know how much I’ve missed you?”

“For you? I even slept in a separate room from that old hag last night. Ever since I slept with you, I haven’t touched her, or any other woman for…”

Ever since sleeping with Sophia, Windsor’s life had been on a winning streak.

Could it really be true, like the master said? That Sophia’s fate is special, that she can help a family rise to the top again! Windsor turned himself.

At first, he hadn’t believed in the thought.

But after going abroad, everything had fallen into place for him. He even managed to secure a connection with the Stewart family, so now he couldn’t deny it.

Windsor suddenly lifted Sophia, spinning her around before pressing her down onto the carpet.

Sophia was momentarily taken aback, her lips parting as if she wanted to speak, but he silenced her with a kiss.

Sophia tightly gripped Windsor’s arm, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

Sleep with me. I’ll get my beauty back. I can’t stand being so ugly with that terrible complexion anymore, Sophia thought.

In the mirror, she was disgusted by how ugly she had become.

Her family… Without beauty, life’s not worth living. The more she thought about it, the more eagerly she responded to Windsor’s advances.

Clothes were scattered across the floor.

The two of them were tangled together, while the resentment in Hannah’s eyes was almost overflowing. She bit her lip tightly as her hands gripped…

Sophia tensed slightly, feeling a powerful surge of energy rush toward her.

She had gained something from Windsor, and her mind seemed clearer than before.

Sophia leaned back, a healthy blush replacing the sickly pallor on her face.

11:50 PM

Chapter 363

It worked! It really worked, she thought excitedly.

The last time, after sleeping with Finnian, she regained her beauty. At first, Sophia thought it was a fluke, but now she was sure.

As long as she slept with a man, her luck seemed to improve. The more men she slept with, the better her fortune. The key was to find men with good fortune to sleep with in order to achieve this effect.

Sophia looked up at Windsor. When he had first returned, he had been full of life, hardly resembling a man in his fifties.

But now, he seemed to have aged considerably, several wrinkles beginning to show.

“Mmm…” Sophia froze, unable to react before he kissed her again…

Images of his current state kept flashing through her mind, making her misinterpreted his hesitation as her playing hard to get, and he pressed on even harder. A wave of nausea washed over Sophia. She tried to push him away, but Windsor…

Sophia’s desperate screams echoed through the study. “Ah, no! Let me go! Let me go! Stop! Don’t do this!”

Sophia grunted in pain, feeling her wrist being squeezed so tightly that it almost bled. Her appearance had returned to normal. She no longer needed to please him, but Windsor had no intention of letting her go.

The two of them were still locked in an embrace as Windsor kissed her neck again and again.

With a loud bang, the study door was kicked open.

The lights flickered on, and the chaotic scene inside was immediately revealed.

Atlas was supporting Hannah, and they both stood side by side, staring in disbelief at the scene in the room. Windsor was on top of Sophia, clothes scattered all over the floor.

“You!” Hannah’s chest heaved with rage.

Hannah had been separated from Windsor for three years. Last night, when Windsor returned home, he slept in the study. Now, he was having sex with Sophia.

The sight before her was like a shock to her system. Hannah was furious, her eyes blazing with deep, bloodshot anger.

“You shameless thing!” Hannah rushed forward. “Sophia, you bitch! I raised you, and this is how you repay me? You seduced my husband and ruined my family! No wonder he didn’t want to sleep in our room last night!”

“So it was you who seduced him! I’m going to kill you, bitch!”

Even though her leg was still healing, Hannah didn’t care. She rushed to grab Windsor, trying to pull him off Sophia, but he remained completely still.

Bang! Windsor turned around and slapped Hannah hard across the face.

Hannah stumbled violently to the side, her mouth bleeding profusely as the metallic taste of blood filled her mouth. She pressed her hand to her face in shock, unable to believe what had just happened.

“You dare hit me?” Hannah screamed, rage boiling inside her. “Windsor, you bastard! You’re hitting me for a bitch? I’m your wife!”

She couldn’t believe it. Her husband was making love to another woman, and to defend that woman, he slapped her.

At that moment, Hannah finally started to regret everything.

Odalys would never do something like this, but now it was all too late.

Windsor spoke arrogantly. “Why wouldn’t I slap you? I’ve wanted to do this for a long time! So what if you’re my wife? All you ever said was that a woman who has children is like this, only you can do it. Sophia can do it too.” He spoke with an air of superiority.

He bent down, picking up his clothes slowly, each movement seeming…

“I’ve done everything for you, looked after your children, kept your house. I did everything you asked. And you think it means nothing?” Hannah was choking with rage, her body trembling violently.

She couldn’t believe that all the sacrifices she made, everything she had done for Windsor, meant nothing in his eyes. She looked at him, stunned and disbelieving.

She wanted to see through him, yet she felt very uncomfortable.

She had imagined that when Windsor returned from abroad, they would be able to repair their relationship, but instead, she had caught him cheating with Sophia.

And now, here they were, in the study in the early morning, sneaking around like this. On the floor, not even a condom was in sight. Did these two not care about contraception? Is he trying to get Sophia pregnant? she wondered.

“So what?” Windsor sneered as if dismissing her completely. “What do you think you are? Honestly, I don’t love you. Now that you’ve seen what’s going on between me and Sophia, I’ll stop pretending.”