Chapter 2

Brandon bee-lined home.

It was his first time ducking out of work to head back

His pad, spick and span, no longer had any traces of Sophia, except for that divorce agreement on the coffee table, all mussed up by the breeze.

Brandon reached for it

The agreement was straightforward. Sophia didn’t want a thing. What was hers before the marriage stayed hers after

Her signature was already on the dotted line

Her handwriting was gorgeous, all flowy and elegant.

Brandon zoned out staring at the signature on the divorce papers.

No clue how much time had passed when the rustling sound of the door opening snapped him back to reality

Brandon whipped his head toward the entrance.

Patricia had just stepped in, and his sudden glance startled her big time

“What’s up?” she asked, puzzled, clearly noticing the flicker of hope on Brandon’s face slowly fade into dead calm.

“Nothing much, he replied coolly. “What brings you here?”

“I was worried Sophia might be bored stiff at home alone, just dropped by to keep her company, Patricia said with a smile, moving towards him, “What’s with the sudden home run today? Something up with Sophia?”

As she spoke, her brows furrowed with concern, her head turning towards the room.

“She’s fine, Brandon said, looking at her, “Do you drop by often?”

“Not really, just now and then.”

Patricia’s face was painted with awkward embarrassment, and upon finishing her sentence, she saw Brandon’s brow furrow

She quickly changed the subject to the papers in Brandon’s hand “What’s that?”

Reaching to grab them, but before her fingertips could touch the documents, Brandon pressed them down first.

“It’s nothing. Brandon said, looking at Patricia, “No need for you to come over if there’s no issue. Sophia’s got her work. cut out for her. We’ll come visit you when we get the chance.”

“She, Patricia began, almost blurting out “What work could she possibly have?” but quickly bit her tongue, “Alright then.

She couldn’t help but remind Brandon, Sophia’s been recuperating for over a year and still no baby bump. I hope she hasn’t got some lingering issues. Have her get checked at the hospital when she can. I wouldn’t want troubles with having kids later.

Brandon said. “It’s the kid I didn’t want.”

Patricia looked at him, baffled

Brandon issued the boot. “You better head back, and don’t come around unless it’s necessary.”

Patricia’s mouth hung open, wanting to protest, but ultimately, she shut it under Brandon’s icy stare, and turned to leave.

Brandon watched the door close, glanced around the house now devoid of Suphia’s presence, heaved a long sigh, picked up his phone, and dialed his assistant Kent. “Kent, set up a meeting with the lawyer, gotta sort out this divorce

Huh? Kent was taken aback. Wasn’t it just yesterday he’d sent Sophia over? They didn’t seem to be at odds.

Brandon hall aiready hung up, tossing the divorce papers on the coffee table and stepping out the door

Sophia moved back to her smell suburban house.

Chapter

She’d bought it before getting hitched, just the right size for her solo living.

it was in this tiny place where she and Brandon had their one-night stand, which led to the pregnancy that

her buddy Susan Cooper’s begging and tagged along to

the guy who never showed up to these things, would be there

or reunions. They were like ships passing in the night, briefly crossing paths before vanishing into their own

Brandon had vanished even

gone or what he’d done. Whenever Sophia casually prodded her

was swirling in her chest, but she never found the courage to spill it, even talking to

hid behind eating and

of neighborly duty, volunteered

she was a bit drunk, she wasn’t out cold. Still, the alcohol did a number on her balance. In her tiny one-room house, she tripped over shoes left by the door as soon as she entered. Brandon, quick on the uptake, caught her and in the inertia of the moment, she ended up in his arms. The lights were off, Brandon had had a few himself, and whether it was the booze or the night’s spell, when their gazes met, the chemistry was undeniable. Alone, tipsy, and with the man she’d pined over for years, their locked eyes became impossible to break away from, and as their

but that night,

the gaze and the man

the fullest,

be as green as

and looks, it was impossible he couldn’t

why Brandon had been single a man wholly devoted to his work didn’t have the spare effort or time

upbringing also made him a

was probably the only

And for Sophia, too.

her life all

She was looking to get some advanced training and was already getting her ducks in a row to apply to the School of Architecture of Apex Engineering University. But one unexpected night threw

it coming. She was

loose a

was also kind of ng her fingers, hoping that she

Sophis found out she was pregnant, she was at sixes and

Brandon was talking marriage, having the kid and all

on telling Brandon in the first

red-faced and wanted to keep the test results under wraps, but it

HCG report she was hiding behind

“Let me see

sentence, but it was laced

Sophia handed

at the report for a bit, Brandon asked her,

this baby, and its arrival had totally scrambled her

said. “But the ball’s

“Getting married?”

leg, but then she saw him

a couple of days

years, but she never imagined that one day he’d pop the

two days to think it over and then told Brandon, “So, let’s tie the knot.” Just like during a divorce, he simply nodded in agreement,

the third day, they picked up their

somehow it all fell

Sophia never imagined that she and the

her marriage to Brandon to

a whirlwind start and a

past two years

in her house, Sophia felt an

almost tripped over a shoe and he caught her, the intense look in his

and the emotional turmoil in his eyes, and even now, her heart skipped a

thought that

had harbored feelings for many years, which led to

the case. He was just a

heart ached with

a tiff between Brandon and his father in the study a

It just so happened that she was pregnant with. your child, so I didn’t

my reasons. Mind your

i not? They say liquor leads to trouble, and look at you. Because of Yolanda Frost, you wouldn’t date anyone, and then you go to some damn reunion, and next thing you know, that woman sneaks into your

off his father Daniel Crawley, his tone icy. This is my fault,

up, you jump to her defense I’m just asking, what if Yolanda comes back?

“She’s never coming back”

was one of the rare moments she could detect a different

first time Sophia had heard the name

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