Devil CEO's Contract Lover novel Chapter 8

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?

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!