Chapter 134

She tilted her chin towards Sophia and said casually, "She's technically my cousin. If I just ignored this, my dad might blame me from the other side. So, Mr. Mitchell, would you be willing to do me a favor and let her go this time?" Harold threw a glance full of disdain at Sophia before shoving her aside like she was nothing more than garbage. His eyes were filled with contempt, as though looking at something worthless. Then he looked back at Bellamy with a fake smile plastered on his face. "Since Miss Hawkins asked personally, of course I'll oblige. She's yours to take. I'll excuse myself." With that, he walked past Bellamy slowly, still smiling, heading back upstairs to the party-probably in search of his next "toy." As soon as Mitchell left, Bellamy glanced at the crumpled Sophia on the floor and said coolly, "If you don't want to end up in bed with another guy tonight, you better get moving." Done speaking, she turned on her heel and strode off toward her room without looking back