Changing Only For Her novel (Sophie and Tristan) novel Chapter 11

“Cyro, what is the meaning of this? Why does it matter to you who she is?” Queenie was extremely jealous.

Cyro's line of sight was still firmly fixed on Sophie.

Queenie quickly pulled Cyro away. She was worried that Sophie might seduce her boyfriend.

“Cyro, I'm ready.” Queenie really liked Cyro. That night, she planned to let him have her. That way, she could let him realize how pure she was and how dirty Sophie was.

After hearing Queenie, Cyro immediately wrapped his arms around her delicate waist.

“I love you, Queenie.” Since she had served herself up on a silver platter, it would be a sin for him to deny such an opportunity.

However, even after checking out and leaving, Cyro still turned his head to glance at Sophie.

She was cool, elegant, and exceptionally gorgeous. Her waist was the slimmest waist he had ever seen, and her slender legs only made his imagination go wild.

Tristan walked out only to see Cyro's deviant gaze. Is he looking at Sophie? If he is, I'll have his eyes gouged out.

“Do you know him?”

“He's a classmate.” Sophie understood who he meant.

Tristan tossed the items into the trolley and pushed it to the checkout counter.

Sophie took out her wallet but Tristan did not give her the chance to pay.

It was already past midnight when they finally returned to the condominium.

“Take a shower and rest early.”

Tristan never planned to stay the night. He only brought her here because the security of Wisteria Apartments was good, and it could keep her out of trouble.

“Okay.”

Sophie got up to send him off. As they arrived at the door, Tristan suddenly stopped.

“Stay away from the classmate you saw today.” To Tristan, Cyro didn't seem like a decent guy at first glance.

Sophie nodded nonchalantly as she had never paid attention to people like them.

“Hand me your phone.”

Sophie handed over her phone to Tristan, and he quickly entered a series of numbers on her phone and saved it into her contact list.

“Call me if anything happens and remember to lock the door.”

“Tristan, you don't have to treat me this way.” She wasn't some delicate and helpless little princess. In fact, she wasn't as weak as he thought.

However, she wasn't annoyed at Tristan's kind gesture.

On the contrary, when Tristan turned around, the two were so close together that Sophie could smell the scent of male hormones wafting through her nostrils.

Despite always being an indifferent person, she couldn't help but feel a little warm at her ears.

Tristan was an unusually handsome man. His every action could make any lady in Jipsdale blush with elevated heart rate.

Although Sophie was adept in many sorts of aspects, she was completely inexperienced when it came to relationships between men and women.

At that moment, the two were so close that she immediately took a step back.

Tristan rested both hands on the door frame like he was pinning her against a wall.

“Don't overthink. I don't have any ulterior motives.”

Tristan was indeed a little interested in Sophie. However, Sophie was still a young girl, and he didn't want to frighten her.

“I'm not overthinking anything.”

Sophie was very unfamiliar with her strange physical and psychological reaction. Hence, she turned around into the house and closed the door in front of him.

When Tristan thought of her angry expression at the very end, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Ever since he met Sophie, she had always been indifferent and nonchalant. That was the first time he saw the kind of expression usually found in young girls on her and it moved him.