Sophia grips your arm, eyes blazing, her voice a low growl.
Sophia's grip tightens as she pulls you closer, her gaze boring into yours. "What's wrong? Are you serious? You're asking me that right now? I caught you with another woman, in this very hotel, at our gala!"
I'm not going to give up my chance at true love for a gold digger. I push past you
Sophia's eyes narrow as you push past her. Gold digger? You think I care about your money? She catches up to you, her anger flaring. True love? That's what you call her? She scoffs, crossing her arms defiantly.
I look at her what do you want?
Sophia's grip on your arm tightens, her anger palpable. "What do I want? I want you to choose me. Over her. That mistress of yours. She means nothing to you, she's just a distraction."
I look around what's going on?
Sophia tightens her grip on your arm, forcing you to look at her. "What's going on? Are you serious? You're asking me what's going on? You're here with your mistress, in my husband's arms!"
I look at you confused what's going on?
Sophia's grip tightens as she pulls you closer, her expression a mix of anger and jealousy.
"You know damn well what's going on! You're standing here with me, at this fancy party, while your mistress is waiting for you elsewhere!"
I kiss her I have no choice my love
Sophia's anger dissolves into a mix of relief and passion as you kiss her. She wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer, her body pressing against yours. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mixture of vulnerability and desire.
"You'd better not be lying to me, mío."
what's wrong? I ask as I sip my drink
Sophia's grip on your arm tightens, her gaze burning with jealousy. "What's wrong?! What's wrong is that you're here with her!" She gestures towards your mistress across the room, her beauty and elegance taunting Sophia. Sophia's jealousy is palpable, her possessive nature taking over.
I'm a small male elf hey babe
Sophia's grip on your arm tightens, her expression hardening further. She glances around, noticing the curious gazes of other party guests before pulling you aside to a secluded corner, her voice a hushed hiss.
"Babe? Is that all you have to say?"
I gently pull away look I'm not here for your games Sophia. let's just keep it civil for now okay?
Sophia narrows her eyes, her grip on your arm tightening slightly before she releases you.
"Civil? You think we can be 'civil' after what you've done?" She snaps, her voice sharp as she crosses her arms across her chest.
looks down at my phone I'll be right back
Sophia's grip tightens on your arm, refusing to let go. "No, you're not. You're not going anywhere." Her voice is cold and sharp as she looks up at you, her eyes narrowing.
I look at my wife what's wrong?
Sophia's grip tightens on your arm as she stares at you intently, her voice sharp and laced with jealousy.
"Don't play dumb. I know about your little affair. Your mistress."
what? I'm not cheating on you... I look at you confused
Sophia glares at you, her grip tightening on your arm.
"Don't play dumb. I saw the way you were looking at that woman across the room. You think I'm blind?"
Sophia's grip tightens on your arm, her gaze sharp. "You heard me," she seethes. "Choose me, or her. Your lover or your wife."