Villain Ch 966. The Same Old Game
With a deep exhale, Darren finally broke the silence, his voice laced with frustration. "Do you see it? That's how she traps men," he muttered, his gaze fixed on Sophia as she played her part perfectly. He huffed in annoyance, the memory of how she had ensnared him and Liam in a similar fashion still fresh in his mind. The soft vulnerability, the tear-filled eyes, the way she leaned on INeedAHotGF as if he were the only one in the world who could save her—it was a performance he recognized all too well.
Liam glanced at Darren, his expression equally sour. He took a slow sip from his potion, his thoughts heavy with the realization of how deeply they had been entangled in Sophia's web. "Yeah," Liam replied, his tone flat. "Same old act. She knows exactly how to play it, doesn't she? Just a few tears, a little bit of that damsel-in-distress routine, and she's got him right where she wants him."
