Chapter 53

Sophia was all thumbs as she wiped her eyes and steadied her emotions before looking up toward the doorway and calling out, “Coming!”

She got up to open the door.

“Dinner time,” Brandon announced, his gaze pausing ever so slightly when he caught sight of the redness in her eyes. He looked at her more intently.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, his voice softening, his arm lifting in tandem as the back of his long fingers gently touched the damp corner of Sophia’s eye.

Sophia involuntarily shuddered at the touch and took a small step back.

“I’m fine,” she said softly, her warm voice tinged with a hint of nasality, “Just got carried away with a TV drama.”

Brandon gave her a look. He remembered that she wasn’t into binging series. She was a movie buff, watching all sorts from domestic to international, from drama to mystery to art films, but she seldom indulged in rom-coms.

Documentaries were her jam too, especially those about culture and history. She’d occasionally dip into TV shows, but only the ones with solid plots, like workplace dramas or thrillers. Not many could hit her right in the feels.

His eyes flicked to her phone resting on the table. He didn’t call her out on it, just raised his hand to wipe away the tear from her eye. “Let’s eat first,” he suggested quietly.

Sophia nodded gently, “Mm.”

During the meal, Brandon could tell Sophia was down in the dumps.

Her appetite was already weak due to the early stages of pregnancy, and with her mind on other things, she barely managed a few bites before feeling nauseated.

Sophia couldn’t force herself, and the more she tried to eat, the more revulsion she felt.

Finally, she had to put down her utensils and looked at Brandon, “I’m full. You can keep eating.”

He glanced at her nearly untouched bowl but didn’t push her, just nodded gently, “Alright.”

He quickly finished the food in his bowl, put down his utensils, and started cleaning up.

he had hardly eaten and looked at him in surprise,

worries, I had a meal with a client earlier,” Brandon swiftly tidied up the dishes into the dishwasher,

a

was taken aback, “Aren’t you busy?”

own rooms after dinner, each with their own study and work. So their post-dinner time was usually spent apart, each to their own, and walks were a

in two. He already had a fixed schedule for his

so the sudden suggestion was puzzling to

was already approaching her, “No

came to stand in front of her, glanced outside

hesitated, then nodded,

two of them strolled around the hotel’s/ground level.

there was a bustling square connected to

from nearby schools, mostly young

Brandon, wasn’t one for post-dinner walks, always busy in her study after eating, so she rarely got to experience

after dinner. Everything was fresh

standing by her side, his peripheral vision catching the rollerblading

Sophia if they came too

come out here?” he asked, watching her calmly observe the surroundings and deftly shielding her

crowd.

Sophia replied softly, turning to look at him, “You probably haven’t been here much either,

“Been pretty busy lately.”

nodded too, not continuing the

say more either, just

intimate moments, and indulged without restraint. But once lust was no longer in control and rationality returned, they seemed like strangers who

if it was her issue or

this restraint was exclusive to

and determine if the problem lay with her or with Brandon.

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