The glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound.
Through the glass, Sonia watched as Julian drank the red wine, watched him grow weaker, and watched his expression turn more hateful.
"Sonia, did you drug me?"
"Yes, it's the only way to get you to touch me."
"Sonia..."
Sonia stood up, her slender fingers tracing over his lips, "Julian, call my name hard later."
"You have no shame!"
"In front of you, I've never needed shame." Sonia's eyes drooped, her expression gentle, extraordinarily soft in the dim yellow light.
The person in front of her became more and more blurry. Julian closed his eyes and completely lost consciousness.
Sonia paused, staring intently at that handsome face, tracing his features with her fingers, and tears fell drop by drop.
