Revenge On My First Love

Chapter 169 It Shouldn't Have Happened

Sophia pushed away his hand that was about to pinch her chin. "Stop making trouble."

However, Drake approached her again the next second. "Do I look like I'm making trouble?"

His hot breath was on her cheeks, making her feel uncomfortable.

Sophia had a surge to teach him a lesson.

"Do I have bad breath?" he asked.

Sophia didn't answer as she didn't have the intention.

Drake repeated, "I'm serious. Do I have bad breath?"

Sophia glared at him. "If you do, I'll have pushed you away long ago."

Drake nodded, thinking her words made sense.

The next second, he kissed her.

Sophia was startled, wondering what was in his mind. At the last second, he asked about his bad

breath, but now, he was kissing her.

Damn it, she even felt her lust for him.

"Don't repress it, Sophia. I know you want me," he muttered while panting.

Sophia had been repressing her desire all the time.

She recalled that she had been drunk the last time, so she had done something irrational.

However, she drank fruit juice now, and her reason still remained.

However, Drake knew her too well as he kept touching her sensitive spots.

"Sophia, you should know repressing it is harmful to your health. Release it, baby."

Sophia bit her lip tightly.

"Stop repressing it."

As he spoke, he took off her clothes.

Meanwhile, he gripped her hands and put them on his body.

Sophia's mind was a mess. She started stripping him.

"Good job, baby," Drake encouraged her.

Nature took its flow.

They both had a good sleep that night.

The following morning, Sophia was woken up by knocks on the door, opening her eyes dizzily.

She felt desperate when her gaze fell on the man next to her.

'Oh, no! It shouldn't have been like this. It shouldn't have happened.'

She wondered why.

The knocks on the door became sharp. Sophia tried hard to sit up, grabbed a shirt, and draped it on

her shoulders before opening the door.

However, her wrist was gripped.

"Are you going out like this?"

Sophia checked on herself but didn't find anything wrong.

Drake sat up. "Stay here. I'll open the door."

"You!"

Suddenly, Sophia returned to her senses.

She was unwilling to let the person knocking on the door misunderstand their relationship, but Drake

strode out of the bedroom after quickly putting on his clothes.

Sophia almost went nuts.

Noah thought Sophia would answer the door. However, when he saw Drake in a man's casual clothes,

he was startled.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

Noah even saw many kiss marks on Drake's exposed skin. 'Are they left by Sophia?'

Bard and Edwin seemed to be woken up by Noah's knocks. They walked out of their rooms and saw

Noah throw a punch at Drake without hesitation.

'Oh my goodness!'

The Lawson brothers rushed toward them quickly. Much to their surprise, Drake easily dodged.

"If you are a man, don't doge!" Noah was as furious as a beast, aiming to end Drake's life.

Sophia walked out of the bedroom. "Enough, Noah. What are you doing? It's still early morning."

Noah's reason returned. Then he saw Sophia and the kiss marks that she failed to cover.

"Sophia, you..."

Bard and Edwin also noticed them and were about to hit Drake.

Drake dodged subconsciously. "No matter how hard you hit me, what happened is a fact. Probably

she's pregnant with my baby."

"You!" Bard and Edwin uttered in chagrin but failed to find their tongues.

Bard ran to Sophia and asked, "Sophia, he bullied you. Why didn't you tell us?"

Sophia looked at Drake, noticing his triumphant smile that hinted he had done it purposely. He aimed to

let everyone know they had sex the previous night.

A while later, she walked toward Drake and said, "Last time, I hit on you, and this time, you hit on me.

We're even. From now on, leave my house with your belongings. Don't come back again."

Drake became stern.

He slept with her to let other men give up on Sophia, but she made this matter an excuse to throw him

out.

"I won't leave," Drake suddenly uttered shamelessly, totally unlike his usual self.

Sophia went to the room where he put away his clothes and was about to take his belongings out.

Drake seemed to know what she planned to do. Following her quickly, he called, "Sophia! Sophia!"

Standing at the door, Noah, Bard, and Edwin exchanged glances.

Right then, they all hoped Drake could leave ASAP as they detested him.

However, after a while, they stood motionlessly without the guts to send him away.

Drake had closed the door and carried Sophia to the bed.

"Sophia, please listen. I showed off to them because I wanted to tell them you belonged to me. None of

them can lay a finger on you."

"Get out of here!"

"No. I refuse."

Sophia had to admit she had never seen such a shameless man, gazing at him angrily.

Drake used the hard tactic as the soft one failed. "If you kick me out, I'll have sex with you again. You'll

owe me once."

Sophia could tell he was serious.

Besides, she would be late for work. Therefore, she didn't have the mood to argue with Drake.

Anyway, she could kick him out at any time without wasting time on him.

"Get up. I'm going to work."

"OK."

Drake immediately pulled away.

Sophia walked into the living room, feeling an intense migraine.

Seeing Noah and her brothers were still there, she returned to her bedroom.

When she came out again, she was ready for work.

Noah, however, followed her. "Sophia, don't you want to kick out Drake Riley? Why is he still here?"

Sophia stopped in her tracks. "Noah, I hoped you could leave here, but you stayed, didn't you?"

As she spoke, she changed into her high heels and left.

Standing there watching her leave, Noah couldn't utter a word.

Bard and Edwin patted his shoulders. They took Noah's side but couldn't do anything to help Noah if

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After arriving at her office, Sophia received a call from Paula's father, Rhett Frost, who wanted to talk to

her. Chloe asked, "Shall I put him through?"

"Sure."

Sophia picked up her phone.

Suddenly, Chloe noticed the kiss marks on her neck and could tell what a fierce night Sophia had been

through.

"Mr. Frost, why are you calling me so early in the morning? What's the matter?"

Hearing Sophia's mocking tone, Paula's father wanted to skin her alive.

His cargo had been intercepted and placed somewhere else by Drake.

Only several days had passed, but he had lost over a hundred million dollars. His heart was aching.