Devil CEO's Contract Lover

Chapter 8 Let go of me!

Damon POV

I looked at the information on the computer.

Sofia, eighteen years old, had been the top student in her class from first grade through twelfth grade.

Her mother died when she was six years old. Her father rarely cared about the family and gambled for

fun every day. So she often worked part-time in her free time.

I was frowning.

I knew Sofias family was not well off, but I didnt think her family was this bad. From the photos on the

profile, it looked like they didnt even have a proper piece of furniture in their house. And more

importantly, the last page of the profile stated that a month ago, her father was kidnapped because of

an outside gambling debt, and the kidnappers demanded $5 million from her.

I remembered that last time the head of Myth Group told me during the meal that they prepared a girl

who spent a lot of money for me. Could it be that she sold her body because of this reason?

Thinking about it, I couldnt help but feel a twinge of guilt for my actions.

After all, Sofia was still in senior high school and getting pregnant at the age of eighteen was just an

accident. But even though Sofia was a poor girl, she was also the one who disturbed my happiness,

and I couldnt pity her.

Sofia, your fate is such a cruel one. I did not make a mistake, and there is no need to let your

irresponsible father affect my happiness.

But I still couldnt release my guilt.

I opened the door and asked Linda, "Has she already eaten dinner?"

The maid instantly understood who I meant by her. "Miss Sofia hasnt eaten yet, shes been staying in

the study and wont come out."

I nodded, "Prepare some food for her and bring it to her later if shes hungry."

It was twelve oclock by the time I got back to my room.

I turned on the crystal light in my room and took off my coat and hung it on the hanger. I looked over to

my bed, which was clean and flat, with no sign of anyone having slept there.

I scanned the area and soon saw Sofia sitting in the corner with her hands in her lap and her cheeks

resting on her hands so I couldnt see her expression.

I turned on the air conditioning.

As much as I wanted to not care about her, it was a fact that I had misunderstood her. But I had already

apologized and she was still acting as if I had bullied her. What did she want me to do?

I went into the bathroom and took a hot shower. I was very tired from the days work. I thought about it

as I showered.

Sofia was only eighteen years old and had a lovely appearance, a sweet type that boys would love. But

her personality is much more mature than her appearance. It is her characteristic to like to rebel

against the powerful. I have not met a single person in my life who dares to defy me. She is the first

one!

Is it because of her young age that she has no scruples? Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

I walked out of the bathroom and saw Sofia still sleeping in the corner.

Although it was already autumn, the temperature had become very cold. And she was pregnant, so she

couldnt take cold medicine for the babys health.

"Shit."

I helplessly took a big step to her and reached out to pick her up.

She was so light, I thought it would be more difficult to hold her with one hand, but it turned out to be so

easy. What the hell does she usually eat? She doesnt take care of her health at all!

Because of the hug, Sofias face came out of the shadows. In the light I could see the traces of her

tears and her eyelashes were vaguely wet. Her small hands were cupped into a small fist, and her

hands were white.

Surely just an eighteen year old girl.

It should be hard to be pregnant at eighteen, right?

I had mixed feelings, Sofias stubborn look was still deeply imprinted in my mind. I looked at her pink

lips and actually wanted to kiss her.

I took my thoughts back and walked back to the big bed, ready to put Sofia back on the bed. But I think

it was because she didnt get the strength right, she frowned and screamed, "I dont want to have a

baby!"

She didnt want to have his baby?

Giving birth to the heir of the Rubinstein family is a dream come true for many women, and she doesnt

even care. What one says in ones sleep is obviously what she really thinks!

In the interval between my thoughts, Sofia gradually woke up. Dazedly, she opened her eyes and

looked at me.

She was so cute before she woke up completely, like a little lost bunny, quiet and nice.

But her eyes widened the moment she saw me, and her eyes were filled with hatred.

Sofia glared at me D and said, "Get off me, what are you trying to do?"

"Im just ......"

I wanted to say I just wanted to put you to bed. But the second before I spoke, I gave up on the idea of

saying that.

Why should I have to explain to her? Im the employer, I can do whatever I want without asking her

opinion!

"I know what you want to say! You are a demon! You never consider other peoples feelings when you

speak. I really dont understand how those women who worship and adore you think!" Sofias face

became even angrier.

"Do you talk so much in school too Sofia?" I said looking at her irritated expression.

I didnt let go of her, and I even leaned forward a little, a position that looked very much like I had her

pinned to the bed. sofia pushed against my ever closer body, "I admit that Im a rude woman, that Im

not as educated as you are! But what kind of man are you, Mr.Rubinstein!"

I frowned at Sofia beneath me as she stubbornly locked eyes with me. Her eyes were darker than

everyone elses, making her seem even more animated.

"You entered a prestigious university, received an education from that university yet you still trade flesh

with me, you are no more noble than I am?" She laughed, "Men like to make excuses! You say you had

sex with me because you were drunk and blame me for not getting a good education. But you never

look for problems in yourself. Are all men in the world so hypocritical?"

"What are you trying to say Sofia, it was consensual, and now youre putting on this attitude to tell me

youre not despicable?"

I was emotionally provoked by the look in her eyes. I was going to interact with her in a friendly way

that would allow me to remove my guilt, if not improve the current relationship, but she touches his

bottom every now and then!

"You know what? Women pretend to be pure and noble in front of men for only one purpose ......"

I looked at Sofia and pinned her hands to the bed with my hands, "And that is to seduce men!"

Sofia POV

Damons lips were almost to my right ear, the air currents driven by his words made my ears red and

my heart become confused.

I felt ashamed for him thinking that all my actions in front of him had a purpose and a reason!

Before I could look up again, Damon pressed his lips invasively close to mine.

I tried to dodge, but he forced me to look at his cheek, and I couldnt resist! My hands were under his

control and my body was pinned to the bed.

His tongue tried to enter my mouth and I gritted my teeth to resist his invasion. However, after I relaxed

my defenses a little because I couldnt breathe, Damon took advantage of the opportunity to enter. He

wrapped his tongue around mine, forcing me to touch him intimately.

Im probably the only woman whos pregnant and still so new to kissing.

Damon laughed lightly, "Dont act like a virgin. Youve already become impure."

"Yes! Im an impure woman, Ive slept with a thousand people! I dont even know if my baby is yours, so

just get rid of me as soon as possible!"

I dont want to stay in the Rubinstein family and endure torture. I dont believe in Cinderella fairy tales, I

just want to live my ordinary life!

"If I find out that you cheated on me, Sofia, you will never have a good life again!"

After saying this, Damon took away his jacket hanging on the coat rack, "Im going to sleep in the study.

Dont touch anything in this room!"

Then he pushed the door and left. I wrapped my body tightly in the blanket and bit my lip in shame.

another humiliation from Damon made me feel bad.

A celebrity! This was celebrity! It was just a cage to me!

After the baby was born, I wished I could have left this place sooner. I had thought my dad would leave

me a place to stay, but now it was obvious that was not going to happen. He already had a new wife

and child, and I was not needed in that home.

On the day I left the house, my stepmother even flattered me by taking my hand and saying, "Sofi, get

a life, were still a family, well keep your room for you."

Who can I trust in this world?