Forbidden Shado novel Chapter 134

Chapter 134-1

Vincent’s POV

I went for a quick shower, leaving the door slightly ajar as a comfort to Sofia knowing that I wasn’t far from her incase she got upset again….

I also wanted to give her some space to think over everything we had discussed, knowing that neither of the options I had presented to her were exactly perfect, but it was all we had.

This whole fucking situation itself was for from perfect…..

I was angry y and despite texting my father long ago, he still hadn’t replied…

I was angry at her brothers for the way they’d showed up in town, thinking they were the damn shit, and I was mostly pissed at Sofia’s father for using her as a bargaining chip her whole life!

Hell, I was still even angry at myself for being so reckless with her life, though I knew there was

no going

back

All I could do was figure out the best way to go forward, the s

safest way for Sofia.

After quickly drying off, I threw on a T–shirt and sweats, keeping everything casual. I didn’t want her to feel any extra tension around me and wanted to keep this place light and cosy to act as a safe house for the time being.

The day had been heavy enough for us all already without this place feeling like a prison…

I walked back into the bedroom, and her eyes drifted over to me, cautious yet relieved to see me again.

-You want to go sit downstairs?” 1 asked, my

y voice gentler now, “Leroy and Quade are long gone, it’s only us that are here now. 1 could make you some hot chocolate, it might help you to think straight?” I offer.

Her eyes softened, the first flicker of warmth I’d seen in them since this ordeal had started… “Yeah… that actually sounds nice,” she murmured, pulling her legs up to sit cross–legged on the bed,

A having fell down in a way that made me want to go punch every wall.

She looked fragile and worn out, her

I moved towards her, helping her stand, as we headed downstairs. Sofia immediately

ly curled up on the so

sola, pulling her legs to her chest as I grabbed a nearby blanket from the basket and tossed it her way.

I watched her for a second, wrapping it over herself, taking in her small form. She needed her own time to with me still being close by.

o think, to breathe, but

In the kitchen, I filled a mug with milk, my mind reeling over the options we’d discussed. Hiding abroad was an option, sure, but it was a pussy one that was my least favourite of the three (though I wouldn’t tell Sofia that.

Option two… well, if I was being honest, that was the one I wanted father, her brothers they were ruthless, heartless men, the kind the picture entirely.

I could handle it. No questions asked. Especially this time for Solia

to pick most but I highly doubted that she would. Het dealt with before and the kind I didn’t mind removing from

But then, her face popped into my mind, how she’d booked at me when I’d mentioned it, eyes wide with shock and……. a trace e of I’d crossed a line with her that I wasn’t sure I could uncross, but she had a right to know my truth….

fear

The milk started to heat up, and I added cocoa powder, watching it dissolve into swirls in the mug. My mind wrestled with the third

Chapter 134-1

hegotiation

Sofia’s father seemed like the kind of man who could barely hear anyone else’s voice over his own, let alone consider anything fair. He wanted bei in that arranged marriage contract, wanted control over her future, wanted the money…

Trying to negotiate with him now felt like surrendering in a way. But still, if it gave

Sofia a sliver of freedom then I would consider

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But just as I thought that, a new idea hit me!

I leaned forward and gripped the counter, the weight of it sinking in I began to think it through.

Her father didn’t just want control over her he wanted to punish her. He wanted to ruin her life completely – to make her maserable.

But what if he saw her and thought that she was already miserable With

What if there was a way to make him believe that Sofia was already living out his worst version of her future?

A plan began to form, dark and twisted..

If Sofia’s father thought she was trapped with me, alone, and utterly miserable, maybe then he’d back off?

Maybe if we could fake that she was with a man just as controlling as he was he would happily take the money and go?

I could act the part. I make sure every single one of them believed it her father, her brothers. They’d see how ‘depressed” she is, and they’d think they’d won.

Id be the villain in their eyes, so they wouldn’t feel the need to be it anymore…

A twisted smile crossed my lips as I stirred the hot chocolate in a mag, an odd satisfaction settling over me

This could actually work!

The plan wasn’t foolproof, and although it sounded somewhat fun, it could still very

ry much

h fail if th

if they weren’t convinced…

I made a move to carry the mug back in to the living room, finding Sofia exactly where I’d left her.

lost in

Handing her the mug, she immediately sipped at the chocolate, her eyes focused on the cup, and I could tell she was still lo thought, considering her options.

face shift. “I might have another dea. It’s… a wild one, but it could work.”

“Sofia,” I said slowly, watching her fa

Her gaze met mine, eyebrows lifting as she perked up a little, her curiosity overcoming her exhaustion.

“What if we make them believe… that you’re already trapped?” I said, my voice even. “What if y you were already in a miserable, toxic relationship… with me?

your father and your brothers thought