Chapter 49

She gave Brandon a puzzled look.

Brandon was gazing back at her his eyes cool and detached.

Sophia realized he was talking about Ivan.

“I’ve got no clue,’ she said. She hadn’t gotten close to Ivan, never played the lovey-dovey couple, and had no idea if he met her expectations in a romance.

But to Brandon, her answer rang with a different tune.

“No clue” meant there was room for further observation, perhaps even a chance for development.

He thought Sophia would just say “no,” like she always did to him, straight to the point – no beating around the bush, no

gray areas.

But clearly, Ivan was different in Sophia’s eyes.

This realization only added to the tightness in Brandon’s chest.

He didn’t speak another word, just silently started the engine.

Sophia shot him a glance, feeling a bit at sea. His face was still, calm as a millpond, but the tight lines of his profile betrayed the stormy mood he was emitting.

Brandon kept mum the whole drive back to the hotel.

The car came to a standstill in the underground parking of the hotel.

Once parked, Brandon unfastened his seatbelt but didn’t make a move to get out, just sat there like a statue.

looked at him,

his off-color expression, she didn’t dare to disturb him and whispered, “I’ll head up

her seatbelt, turned, and pushed the

barely cracked open when suddenly a hand reached over,

door shut.

towards Brandon as he leaned in, “What, what’s

were deep

her a look, propped his palm against the back of her

Sophia couldn’t say anything.

give her a chance to react. His other hand wrapped around her waist,

slightly parted lips were

forceful Invasion was

had taught Brandon exactly how to

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layer by layer under

stand a

he elicited, his dominance, his tenderness, and the palpitations he caused while kissing her. Faced with Brandon’s intensifying kisses a mix

showed no signs of

Chapter 49

be getting carried away, his hand beside her ear uncontrollably sliding into her hair, firmly cradling her neck and head, tilting it back slightly as his heavy

time, Brandon kissed her

was rare, as

increasingly oxygen-starved brain tumed all her resistance

tongue caressing hers, his breath gradually calming

but didn’t pull away entirely, his palm still gently cupping her cheek, forehead resting. against hers, nose to nose, sharing a breath He looked into Sophia’s hazy eyes, his fingertips gently caressing her cheek as he spoke

hard to speak. She could only take small gasps of air, trying to settle the erratic rhythm of

her swollen lips, his soft voice coaxing her gaze,

asked breathlessly, “You’ve been acting strange these past

the thought of you ending up with another man someday. I don’t want to see you with another man,

repeating her question,

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