A Surprising Twist of Fates (Sierra and Theo)

Clyde left a warning before walking out of the apartment.

As soon as Sophie heard the door close, she rushed into the bathroom, retching violently. Her face was ghostly pale. She vigorously scrubbed her face with cold water, trying to wash away the lingering stench of him that seemed to cling to her nostrils.

She scrubbed repeatedly until her face turned red, finally giving up. Staring at her angry, disheveled reflection in the mirror, Sophie let out a frustrated scream.

When would she finally be free of that disgusting man, Clyde?

His very presence was a constant reminder of her dirty past.

No!

She wanted to break free from him and never have anything to do with him again.

She was determined to marry into the Gray family and become wealthy, completely breaking free from Clyde. She never wanted to return to her old life.

Benson was the only one who could pull her out of this abyss.

In the mirror, her eyes shone with boundless greed and cruelty.

....

On his way home, Benson could still smell Sophie's perfume lingering on his clothes. The scent kept invading his senses. His mind kept replaying the image of her soft body writhing against him.

His body gradually grew hot.

A sudden screech of brakes jolted him. He lurched forward, breaking into a cold sweat as he narrowly avoided hitting a pedestrian.

The pedestrian shouted curses at Benson before storming off.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, took off his jacket, and tossed it onto the back seat. Then, he slapped himself hard across the face.

He was definitely losing his mind to have such terrifying thoughts!

He rolled down the window, letting the cold wind hit his face, cooling the heat that had consumed him. Only then did he fully regain his senses.

He had almost crossed the line again.

Why did he have so little self-control?

Had he really fallen out of love?

Quickly, Benson dismissed the thought.

No, the only person he loved was Sierra. What had happened earlier was just a

moment of confusion, and it would never happen again.

He would never betray Sierra again.

...

For several days in a row, Sierra kept receiving bouquets and gifts from Benson. Since she refused to see

him, he had his assistant, Reagan Woods, deliver them instead

The entire school was buzzing about it. Some were envious, some jealous, and

others outright mocking.

"What does Sierra think this school is? A rendezvous point for her and Mr. Benson's romance?"

"Exactly! He keeps sending her gifts and flowers, and she acts all high and mighty, throwing them away. I saw it myself-those things are worth a fortune. What a waste!"

"No point in being jealous. She's got the knack for getting Mr. Benson to splash

cash on her."noveldrama

"Look, here he comes again."

The women whispered among

themselves as they saw Reaganet

approaching. He carried a designer handbag and held a bouquet of champagne roses.

"Oh my god! Is that the new Shantel bag? It's worth seven figures! Mr. Benson is way too generous."

"I've only seen pictures of it online, and the real thing is even more gorgeous!"

"The air is thick with the smell of money, I'm so jealous! Can I just switch lives with Sierra?"

"I wish I had a rich boyfriend like that! When will my lucky day come?" "Keep dreaming. But guess what do you think Sierra will accept it this time?"

"I bet she will. No woman can resist a bag, especially one this expensive."