When the problem is faced quickly it won't be too big and uneasy to handle.
Sophia stared at her still flat stomach, she didn't want her child to be born a bastard. She wanted her child to have a father but she was scared of the decision she was about to make.
If she could be successful with her plan she could continue along the way but at the moment, this was all she could think about.
Sophia's hand dropped to rub her flat stomach witch her beautiful and slender fingers.
"Let's rule the world" her voice was like a soothing whisper. Her eyes moved to the food she was uninterested in but still had to eat for a good health and s good child. She had no fear in the meal she was eating as she knew her grandfather would be very cautious of her consumption.
After eating her meal Sophia walked into the bathroom to have her bath and prepare herself for the hard acting job she was going to perform in some few hours time.
Her hand reached to pull open the closet and she looked in seeing all the dresses were too reserved making her frown.
She liked thight cloths which boosted her confidence but seeing the clothes in here she was sure her grandfather knew her preferences and her face hardened.
Picking up a beautiful gown she pinned the sides making it look tighter then looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but praise herself.
Picking up her heels Sophia applied very light makeup. Her slender hands making sure her clothes had no wrinkles before a sudden knock was heard.
"They are here ma'am" the butler spoke from behind the closed door and Sophia picked up her purse moving to the living room.
There she saw him, standing there in a black suit looking like a god. That night might have been too dark for her to see his full features but what she saw right now made her gulp just as she saw him gulp too. Her eyes moved to his adams apple which bobbed more than three times in a role.
Instead of feeling proud of herself, Sophia looked at the man with a burning gaze and felt like she was drinking the poison made by herself instead.
Alaric adjusted his glasses looking at the girl who made him lose his self-control the other night and he couldn't help but feel like wrapping his long fingers which could make finger fans faint from it's perfection, around her beautiful body.
His eyes moved to her lips and Alaric couldn't help but run his tongue across his before he looked away clearing his throat lightly.
"And this is your granddaughter?" Asked Alarics father, his eyes moved towards the girl and he raised his brow when he caught his son stealing glances at her.
"Yes, that's Sophia, Sophia this is Mr Quinn" Sophia also raised her eyebrows at the man who was checking her out and not at all being subtle even though he didn't look like he had lewed thoughts about her she still despised it.
"Hm"she nodded coldly at Mr Quinn and the mans lips curved slightly. He noticed her feisty attitude and couldn't help but chuckle. He didn't expect his son to be interested in a red head.
"And good evening to you too Sophia" his lips let out her name more like a curse making Sophia frown and grip her gown tight. This man wasn't at all simple.
"Can I talk to Mr Quinn for a second alone" Sophia took a bold step as she chanted into her head
'she was doing this for her unborn child and no one else'
"Yes" Mr Quinn smiled at Sophia but she looked past him at the man who was now looking at the direction of the kitchen.
"I meant young master sir" her words were crisp, cutting off her relation with senior master Quinn. The mans eyes seemed to smile brighter.
"She is asking you a question" senior master Quinn voice was a little harsh as he turned to his son who looked in the direction of Sophia with no emotion on his eyes and nodded.
She led the way and walked upstairs with him trailing behind her without a sound of disapproval.
Immediately they were somewhere her grandfather and Alarics father couldn't see their figures anymore she felt a hand grip her small waist.
What! Did he want to silence her in her own house.
"Let go of me" Sophia gritted her teeth speaking. She knew what kind of men they are, saying sweet nothings to ladies do they could use them in the end.
She does admit that she felt things for Alaric which she has never felt before but also thought it would fade with time.
"Hm" he hummed burying his head in her neck and inhaling her natural milk scent which drove him crazy. She was a walking enchantress.
"I said let go" Alaric frowned not understanding why the obedient little vixen if the previous night was bearing her claws now.
"Did I do something wrong?" He felt an uncomfortable feeling in his chest,he did nothing yet she was angry at him. Didn't she like what he is wearing or was his after shave smell not to her liking. Alaric felt like a school boy who was trying to talk to his crush.
"Don't pretend like you aren't looking for ways to eliminate me because I'm carrying your child"
"Hm?" Alaric was getting more confused, why would he want to harm her? The only time he desperately wanted to break her was in bed.
"Don't pretend! I was told everything, you really are ruthless wanting to harm an innocent child"
"I'd never do that" his gaze was firm and Sophia turned around with mocking smile on her lips.
"Oh really? Then marry me and let this child be our legal child and not a bastard of the Quinn family"
"Okay"...there was no hesitation, she expected him to hesitate even if it was for a second...but he didn't flinch.
"What game are you playing" her voice came out as a whisper but before she could say another word his lips covered hers and he pushed her back towards the wall.
His wondering hands moved go her bum and he pulled his lips off with his eyes showing clearly the fire in them as he smirked at the girl in his arms whose eyes had turned misty and confused due to the kiss.
"Wearing no underwear while dinning with me, were you trying to seduce me all along Sophia?" His voice sounded like a forbidden fruit she wasn't supposed to bite into bit she couldn't help but be tempted.
His tongue was sweet and tasted intoxicating like red wine. A perfect and beautiful description of chaos.
Just as she was lost and her face inched closer to kiss him again he moved his face to the side.
"You don't want the food to get cold now do you" immediately Alaric said this he walked away leaving Sophia a muddled mess.