At that moment, Sofia was still trembling, hiding in the closet of the apartment Eric had bought her during their relationship. Only when the relentless banging of zombies on the door finally stopped did she dare to breathe a sigh of relief. She immediately pushed Ronan Carter, who had been holding her tightly, away with a look of disgust.
"Thank you, Ronan, for saving me earlier. But let's not stay this close anymore. Can I have some time alone?"
Sofia knew her strengths. She had an attractive appearance, knew how to present herself, and had a knack for handling men. It wasn't surprising that she usually had a few admirers orbiting her, and Ronan was one of them.
But Ronan was no Eric. He lacked Eric's former wealth and charm, and he certainly wasn't as generous or intoxicatingly domin
