Chapter 37

With tears in her eyes, she swallowed her pride and walked around the chair, seeking his face to plant a kiss on the cheek.

Sebastian took another deep breath, he was just as irritated as before, but before he could send her out again, of her own accord, Sofia was gone.

It might be difficult for her, but Sebastian was convinced.

He wouldn't love her, nor would he want to have a night of pleasure with her. If it was any other woman, he might think, especially now that he was sure Emma was really getting over him.

But with a woman in love, Sebastian didn't want to try.

Only Emma would exist inside him, whether in his head or in his heart, so he didn't care.

He was still indifferent to Sofia and hoped she would come to terms with it soon.

There would never be anything between them.

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Emma was frustrated.

Being in a quiet place was sometimes good, but when her mood took her to the bottom, missing the hustle and bustle of the city,