The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 37

Brandon fell silent for a moment before looking at her, “I’m really sorry. I took you for granted before.”

“It’s not on you, we just want different things out of life, Sophia said, absentmindedly stirring her milk. When her lips pursed slightly, she looked up at him, “Can you just let me go? I won’t strip you of your rights as a father. You can see her, even take her to stay with you from time to time. Just let me have custody.”

Brandon’s milk hung in the air as he paused, then slowly set it down, looking at Sophia, “Sophia, I can’t do that.”

“It’s not fair to her either, Brandon said. “She might need a more stable environment to grow up in.

“And what about me? Is that fair?” Sophia asked softly, “Does having a child mean all my feelings and decisions have to revolve around her? Before I’m a mom, I need to be me first. I have my own thoughts, emotions, and life to live.”

Brandon pinched the metal spoon in his milk glass with his long fingers, his eyelids slightly drooped, as if deep in thought

Sophia didn’t make another sound to disturb him, just sipped her milk quietly.

As the rich creamy flavor slid down her throat, it used to be a taste of heaven, but hormonal changes during pregnancy quickly turned this delight into an emetic.

Before the milk even reached her stomach, the familiar nausea surged within Sophia. She instinctively pressed her

chest and turned her

out a tissue with one hand while gently wrapping his other arm around her

he asked, his deep voice tinged with an almost imperceptible

head slightly, “I’m

for water, Brandon was already a step ahead, bringing

voice fell, the cool rim of the cup was already at

helping her sip some lukewarm water, Brandon frowned at

“Much better.

the nausea. His hand now picked

the fresh juice slightly

severe pregnancy sickness the first time, Brandon was much more

done was being put to use, even the breakfast he prepared was carefully thought out, considering what

that Brandon would be a good father, and

sickness was somewhat alleviated with Brandon’s diet,

had classes today and rushed to school after breakfast. The topic of letting her go, interrupted by the morning

personally drove her to

said as she got out of the

nodded, just softly told him. “You should

gave a slight nod, watching her enter the school building