#219 “You will be Married to Alexander.”

Becky looked troubled by Sophia’s question. She opened the fridge and started rummaging in there, not looking for anything in particular, just giving herself time to think about how to answer.

The kitchen was dimly lit, the soft glow of the refrigerator casting shadows across the room. The faint hum of the appliance filled the air, a steady background noise punctuating the tense silence between the two women.

“Come on, tell me,” Sophia invited her, her voice echoing slightly in the quiet kitchen. “I have a right to know why you don’t like me.”

Becky’s fingers paused in their aimless search as she considered Sophia’s request. Her brow furrowed with uncertainty, betraying the turmoil of emotions swirling within her.

“Not that I don’t like you,” Becky sighed, her voice carrying a hint of resignation. “Just… what are you doing with Benjamin?”

Sophia’s laughter rang out, a bright contrast to the somber atmosphere. The sound seemed to bounce off the walls, momentarily breaking the tension in the room.

“Sorry, I think you got things wrong,” Sophia said, her laughter subsiding into a warm smile. “Me and Benjamin are brother and sister.”

Becky’s eyes widened in disbelief, her surprise evident in the way her gaze darted back and forth between Sophia’s face and the contents of the refrigerator.

voice tinged with incredulity. “Why, it doesn’t say

it’s complicated,” Sophia said, her

and

The cushions sank beneath her weight as she settled in, her expression a mixture of curiosity

words filling the quiet space as she detailed their journey of discovery. She painted a vivid

her features contorting with each new revelation. The kitchen seemed to shrink around them, the air thick with the weight

my life is a mess,” Sophia finished her story, her voice tinged with wry humor. “I also have a

past,” Becky replied thoughtfully, her gaze fixed on Sophia’s face. “Benjamin and

help you get together with him,” Sophia said more quietly, a mischievous glint in her eye as

you think he’ll like

adorable, except when you’re scowling at

and bleary eyes betraying his confusion at finding Sophia and Becky engaged in conversation at such

are you doing in the middle of the night?” he asked, his

replied, a hint of playfulness in her tone. “But I have to go

Becky to seize the opportunity and talk to Benjamin. Becky nodded her thanks, her expression a mix of nerves

a familiar pull toward her grandfather’s diary. With a sigh, she retrieved the worn leather-bound book from her bedside table, its

if all goes according to plan, you will be married to Alexander. Let this story serve as advice to you

a bittersweet mixture of longing and nostalgia flooding her senses. She traced the faded ink of her grandfather’s handwriting, each stroke a testament

a wistful smile playing at her lips as tears prickled at the corners of her

evident from the late-night reading session, yet her determination to uncover the secrets within her grandfather’s diary remained steadfast. With

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