Time seemed to stretch into eternity before the doorbell rang. She made her way to the door, opening it to find a familiar figure that made her heart skip a beat.

Jason stood there, wrapped in a long coat, a chill emanating from him as if he carried the winter breeze on his shoulders. His deep-set eyes were hidden behind glasses, his demeanor unreadable yet carrying a hint of concern and restraint.

Tears welled up in Sophia's eyes as she choked out, "What are you doing here?"

Stepping inside, Jason held up a thermos, "Have you eaten anything?"

"Just a little."

"Go wash your face, then come and eat," Jason said, heading toward the dining area.

"I just washed my face," Sophia replied, following him.

"Go wash it again, and no more tears!" Jason insisted with gentle firmness.

Sophia went to freshen

out a feast of her favorite dishes. The comforting smell of the food seemed to soothe her turmoil,

her the utensils, adding, "Someone once told me, no matter what's going on, eating is the most important thing." Sophia managed a

heart aching as he saw her struggle to hold back tears. Sᴇaʀᴄh

kitchen. His voice was soft but firm, "Clean up, then tell me what happened." Sophia watched him busy in the kitchen, then settled back on the couch, feeling

a cup of calming tea, offering it to her, "Tell

the warm cup, Sophia felt a bit more at ease as she

expression darkened, his aura turning cold as he suddenly stood up to

"Jason!"

after him, barefoot, and grabbed his

to confront the

around, the words spilling out, "Did I raise you

aback by

her stress. He calmed himself, saying, "Your parents aren't here. It's my responsibility to look after you. I can't let anyone hurt you like this." He tried to leave, but Sophia clung to him, pleading, "Please, don't

Jason's gaze

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