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 thigh

rested on the papers as she

wrong. He just didn’t love her,

maybe

His

her gaze

even look up, still busy and fixated on

thought watching Brandon work was

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

Sophia smiled. “Nothing.”

casually asked, “When did Hannah start working at your

since their first year of high school, both the class’s heartthrobs and top students, always the go-to for school events. Rumors had swirled about them being into each other, but for some reason, they

to university-but when she arrived, Brandon and Hannah were the center of attention, and she was the

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

nodded and

arrived quickly and what followed

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

couple at

a pang of

intimacy was something she and Brandon would never

eyes for work and

like a well-wound clock, precise and

to a science, knowing exactly what

a man wasn’t cut

Neither was she.

on your mind?” Brandon looked

meeting his eyes with a

email notification drew Brandon’s attention back to his

your work.

“Alright.”

an hour later when Brandon finally wrapped

asked as he

Chapter 1

paused, realizing he was asking

of checking out the bookstore,

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

someone Sophia had met

She nodded. “Okay.”

blandly, just like their two years of

head home from the bookstore until

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 extravagant! Neither being considerate nor being lucky to get pregnant. You are not a princess but sure have a

to the ear, with a

heading back to her room. And sure enough, a symphony

just picture Patricia’s sourpuss face, which made her miss the freedom she had before getting hitched even more Back then, she only had to fend for herself, with no expectations from anyone, no need to play nice for the sake of it, and certainly no need

that Patricia had never been her

she and Brandon were

twist of

status. She thought he was just like her, a regular Joe grinding away for his

the worlds between them, she never would have agreed to marry Brandon. It was a shotgun wedding with

future, which made putting up with Patricia’s two-faced antics behind Brandon’s back somewhat

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

the house in a

wasn’t in the mood to cook and

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

grown accustomed to his

eleven, Brandon finally got home, while Sophia was still

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