Chapter 43

Sophia wasn’t quite used to being under such intense scrutiny. She rose from the couch and pointed towards the back

room.

“I’m gonna hit the sack for a bit,” she whispered, then glanced over at the kitchen behind her. “If you’ve got stuff to do, go ahead and dive into it. It’s cool to grab some takeout.”

Brandon just watched her without moving. “It’s all good, I’m not tied up.”

Sophia gave a polite smile. “Appreciate it.”

Brandon forced a smile too, but didn’t respond

Sophia gave a half-hearted smile as if to say hi, then tried to walk past him.

All of a sudden, Brandon reached out and snagged her forearm.

Sophia looked back at him, puzzled.

that his eyes were deep, hidden

he shot her on the way back home when she mentioned Yolanda-cold and turning

they both gave her a

started to look up in panic, he tightened his grip around her waist, his other hand landing on her

tried to pull away, the more she struggled, the

found herself pushed up against the wall

against the wall with one hand, while the other supported the back of her head, forcing her to tilt her

to push him away, but the more she pushed, the more

this reckless and fierce was the night she mentioned divorce. After they had come to an agreement, she got up to freshen up, and he suddenly erupted like this, pinning her down with a wild disregard that eventually calmed down after her

“Brandon, stop it.”

clutched his wrists tightly, pleading in a low voice while trying

in his movements. He glanced at

of her after that look, like last time. He

did she know what she had

had never seen

so incredibly

his eyes slightly widened

savoring her bewildered and flustered state, silently towering over her, not making a

was Sophia who couldn’t stand the pressure of his gaze

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