Chapter 42

“Nah, you go take a break Brandon olanced back at her. “The kitchen’s all smoky, not a good place for you.”

“I’m fine, really. I used to cook for myself, got used to the smell”

Sophia said, making her way to the countertop full of ingredients She picked up a carrot and the peeler, ready to chip in, but Brandon turned around, snatched the carrot and peeler out of her hands.

“Be a good girl, go chill in the living room or head back to your room for a rest, Brandon said “You need to take it easy right now, steer clear of the heavy lifting

His voice wasn’t loud, nor was his tone forceful, but there was an undertone of authority that brooked no argument.

Sophia hadn’t forgotten how Brandon’s demeanor had turned icy when Yolanda came up during their ride home. She was still not quite used to his mood swings, so she just nodded lightly, murmured a soft “Mhmm, and hesitated before leaving the kitchen. Not wanting to just retreat to her room and wait to be served dinner, she settled on the living room

couch

jacket upon entering the home but not yet changed. into something more comfortable. He still wore his work attire, a

shoulders and long legs, and just the right amount of muscle definition. The white shirt and

back from work, still in his suit, and lean in to kiss her just as she was about to drift off after turning off the lights Those moments, Brandon would kiss her while simultaneously shedding his jacket and undoing buttons. The crisp white shirt would gain soft wrinkles from their deepening kisses, and the clearly defined muscles on his chest would tease her as buttons came undone. This Brandon was a far cry

almost perfectly in sync in that

technique, patience, or something else, Brandon was a natural-born

would beat twice as

adored Brandon when he was passionate the way he looked at her, his unintentional

tenderness and desire in his gaze, seemed to possess the full spectrum of human emotions, unlike the usually strict, aloof, and seemingly

that Brandon was a rare

Brandon suddenly turned around in the midst of

too slow to hide, collided with

faint regret and nostalgia

his gaze deepening as he

being caught, and she

he set down his kitchen utensils, walking over

he asked, his voice maintaining its usual calm

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