Chapter 1

Sophia Yearwood made her way to Brandon Crawley’s office, guided by his secretary.

Two years into their marriage, this was her first time stepping foot in his company.

“Mr. Crawley is still in a meeting. Please take a seat for a moment.”

The secretary offered a warm cup of coffee with a thoughtful explanation.

“Thanks.” Sophia took the coffee politely and settled herself on the sofa, scanning the spick-and-span reception room with its minimalist gray and white decor-totally Brandon’s style

The secretary sneakily sized up Sophia too. She looked young, her wavy hair cascading over her shoulders, and bangs naturally framing her face, giving off a fresh and soft vibe. She wasn’t much of a talker.

The secretary was still reeling from the fact that the lady in front of her was Brandon’s wife.

More shocking was the idea that Brandon, who always kept his cool and stayed away from the ladies, was actually hitched.

She couldn’t picture Brandon being all lovey-dovey with a woman.

The noisy chatter from outside snapped her out of her thoughts.

The meeting might be over, the secretary said quickly, “Sit tight, I’ll go check.”

Sophia instinctively glanced towards the door.

A tall person appeared, his head slightly tilted, deep in conversation with someone next to him. The sharp profile cut through the light and shadow, his expression serious and intense.

The person next to him…

Sophia froze when she caught sight of the girl’s beaming smile and stood up without thinking.

Brandon looked up and saw her standing in front of the sofa, hesitating for a moment before frowning.

“What are you doing here?”

The girl discussing plans with him looked up at the sound of his voice and was visibly taken aback to see Sophia.

Sophia flashed a polite smile at her before turning to Brandon and handing him the file she was holding. “Your,” she started to say “Your mom,” but switched to “Mom asked me to bring this over to you.”

Brandon’s mom wasn’t thrilled about her lazing around the house, and since Sophia didn’t fancy hanging around his mom either, she took the chance to drop it off.

Brandon took the file. “Have you eaten?”

Sophia shook her head “Not yet.”

Brandon closed the file and turned to his entourage. “We’ll continue the meeting this afternoon. Everyone go have lunch.”

The girl by his side seemed to want to say something but bit her tongue, nodded obediently, and then led the curious crowd away, all of them sneaking glances at Sophia.

Brandon took Sophia down to the company’s cafeteria for lunch.

While waiting for their food, Brandon was still glued to his laptop, fingers flying over the keyboard, his usual cold focus on display.

Sophia propped her cheek with one hand, quietly watching him.

He was good looking, with sharp features and a stern brow, his noble nose casting a shadow as he looked down, radiating a cool authority.

He always looked this unflappable and aloof, even in their most intimate moments.

She had secretly crushed on him for eight years, from sixteen to twenty-four, but now, she didn’t want him anymore.

bag resting on her

the papers as

done anything wrong.

for love, so maybe not loving her wasn’t

you looking at?” His deep

her

didn’t even look up, still busy and fixated on

watching Brandon work was

looked up when he didn’t get a response, his gaze landing on her

Sophia smiled. “Nothing.”

asked, “When did Hannah start working at your

the girl who had been standing next to him. Sophia had shared a class with them for a year. She was a transfer student, while Brandon and Hannah had been classmates since their first year of high school, both

were the center of attention,

year, Brandon’s attention had already returned to his computer, “I don’t really remember. She got in

nodded and didn’t

quickly and what followed

two people who liked their peace, it wasn’t a big deal,

couple at the next

felt a pang

intimacy was something she and Brandon would never

had eyes for

life was like a

down to a science, knowing exactly what

man wasn’t cut out

Neither was she.

Brandon looked up,

eyes with a smile and a

drew Brandon’s attention back to

ahead with your

“Alright.”

was an hour later when Brandon

he asked as

Chapter 1

was asking her, and

was thinking of checking out the bookstore,

nodded. “I’ll have Kent take you there. Don’t stay out

was Brandon’s assistant, someone Sophia had met a

She nodded. “Okay.”

just like their two years of

from the bookstore until

Patricia Crawley, was still at home, fussing over the cat. When she saw Sophia walk in, she teased the cat with a chuckle. Look at you, totally pampered with food, litter, the whole nine yards. Can’t make a dime, but you are so

to the ear, with

casual hello before heading back to her room. And

more Back then, she only had to fend for herself, with no expectations from anyone, no need to play nice for the sake

well aware that Patricia had never

get why. After all, she and Brandon were from different worlds, as different as

twist of fate that they

no clue about his illustrious status. She thought he was just

known about the worlds between them, she never would have agreed to marry Brandon. It was a

future, which made

with different plans in mind for her future, she couldn’t care less

Patricia stormed out of the house in a huff,

cook and just ordered some takeout to get

messaged earlier about working late. His company was still expanding; long hours

had grown accustomed to his busy

night, around eleven, Brandon finally got home, while Sophia was still

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