Arthur POV
This dreadful day finally came. I wished I could escape from this situation, but I already make a promise to Olivia. Back then, at the cafeteria, I can clearly saw the sadness in Sophia’s eyes. I don’t know what I should do. What I hate the most in the world is seeing a woman crying, but I have to be strong.
I put on my straight face while giving her my rather cold attitude. I had practiced a couple of times in front of the mirror. But what I say was the complete opposite of what I remembered inside of my brain. I wonder what kind of spell that she cast on me? As expected, she rejected me coldly when I told her to move in with me and even spilled coffee on my shirt. It was my favorite Prada shirt, for God’s sake!
She really knows how to push my button. I waited for her f
