in2ebook Chapter 871 Right Timing?
Chapter 871 Right Timing?
Villain Ch 871. Right Timing?
Sophia continued her workout, all the while keeping an eye out for Mark. Her attention, however, frequently drifted back to Allen. She could sense the subtle differences in his demeanor, the way he was trying to mask his distraction by engaging in conversation with Gerry. Despite his efforts, his focus seemed fragmented, his usual intensity diluted.
She had to admit, this was the first time she felt genuinely excited about being in the gym. The rush of adrenaline from her own workout combined with the satisfaction of seeing Allen so visibly affected created a heady mix of emotions. She pushed herself harder than usual, her movements more vigorous and deliberate, feeling a newfound sense of purpose.
Sophia glanced over at Allen again, noting how he seemed to struggle to maintain his usual concentration. His interactions with Gerry, usually filled with easy camaraderie, now seemed more strained. He kept looking around, as if searching for an anchor in the midst of his chaotic thoughts. It was clear to her that he was fighting an internal battle, one she had helped orchestrate.
A small, victorious smile played on her lips as she increased the speed on the treadmill. She knew there were many women in the gym who admired Allen silently, their eyes following him with a mix of admiration and longing. But today, it was her influence that was causing his distraction. This was a significant win for her, a testament to her ability to still affect him deeply.
About ten minutes later, Sophia noticed that Allen and Gerry seemed to be wrapping up their workout. She watched as Allen took a deep breath and shook his head, a frown creasing his forehead as he spoke to Gerry. Though she couldn't hear their conversation, she saw Gerry's teasing smile and the clear irritation on Allen's face.
His cheeks were flushed, and Sophia couldn't help but wonder if it was because of the workout or her earlier performance.
She felt a thrill of triumph at the thought that her actions might have caused that blush. Allen had always been composed and focused, and seeing him so visibly affected was exhilarating. She noted that Larissa wasn't there, which solidified her belief that she was the reason for Allen's distraction.
She wanted to make Allen burn with jealousy, to feel the sting of seeing her with another man.
Sophia turned and walked away, but instead of heading straight to the lobby, she made a beeline for the locker room. She needed to ensure she looked her absolute best for the final phase of her plan. Inside the locker room, she headed straight for the mirror, her reflection staring back at her with a confident gleam. Read latest chapters at My Virtual Library Empire
She took a comb from her bag and carefully smoothed her hair, making sure every strand was in place. Next, she reached for her perfume, a subtle but alluring scent, and sprayed a bit on her neck and wrists. She knew the importance of a good impression, especially if Allen were to catch a whiff of her as she walked by.
Sophia then retrieved her lipstick and applied a faint layer, giving her lips a delicate, inviting hue. Not satisfied with just that, she added a touch of blush to her cheeks, creating the illusion of a natural, healthy flush. She wanted to look as if she had just finished an invigorating workout, glowing and vibrant.
She leaned in closer to the mirror, inspecting her appearance. Her cheeks had the perfect hint of color, her lips were inviting, and her hair framed her face beautifully. She took a step back and admired the overall effect, feeling a surge of satisfaction.
"Perfect," she murmured to herself, a confident grin spreading across her face. This was the image she wanted Allen to see—the image of a woman who was in control, attractive, and undeniably captivating. She knew that her efforts would not go unnoticed, and she reveled in the thought of Allen's reaction.
Satisfied with her appearance, Sophia gathered her things and made her way to the lobby. As she walked, she kept an eye out for Allen, hoping to time her arrival just as he was leaving the locker room. She wanted him to see her at her best, to see her interacting closely with Mark, and to feel a pang of jealousy and regret.
In the lobby, she positioned herself strategically near the vending machine, where she and Mark had planned to get coffee. She checked her watch again, ensuring that the timing was just right. Allen should be finishing up soon, and she wanted to be ready.