The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 61

Sophia was totally drawn in by the intense focus and softness in his eyes. Her gaze just naturally landed on him, full of confusion and cluelessness.

She had no clue what was up with Brandon.

This was a side of Brandon she’d never seen before, and that look in his eyes, so full of pity and pain, was something she’d hardly ever noticed.

Passersby kept sneaking peeks at them, whispering among themselves with a curiosity they couldn’t quite hide.

Both of them were quite the eye-catchers on their own Brandon with his tall, straight figure and a cool, aloof vibe that screamed nobility, and Sophia with her delicate, well-proportioned frame and a gentle, peaceful demeanor, with a touch of bookish clarity. Standing there, quietly locking eyes through the crowd, they were a sight for sore eyes, like a painting come to life.

Some nosy folks couldn’t help but sneak their phones out, itching to snap a secret photo.

Sophia shot a casual glance their way, making the sneaky photographer sheepishly lower their phone.

She turned her attention back to Brandon.

“Hey.” She hesitated a bit, “What’s going on?”

Brandon’s eyes remained calmly fixed on hers, but he didn’t say a word.

Sophia’s eyes clouded with confusion, and just as she was about to speak again, Brandon’s voice came softly through the crowd, “Sophia, did you ever take photos when you were little?”

His sudden leap in topic left her already muddled brain struggling to keep up.

She hesitated, then shook her head with a puzzled look. “No, I never really had photos taken when I was a kid.”

“Not even one picture from when you were little?”

Sophia thought for a moment, then hesitantly shook her head again. “Nope.”

Still confused, she looked at him. “Why are you asking about this?”

Brandon shook his head. “No reason.”

He walked towards her, standing in front of her, looking down with that same pained and tender gaze.

Sophia couldn’t help but look up at him in bewilderment. Brandon was tall, and right there in front of her, she had to tilt her head back, eyes full of confusion.

eyes widened slightly, he suddenly reached out

daring to struggle,

waist and back, the other cradling the back of her head, pressing her close to

board, her eyes widening in bewilderment, not understanding what had

neatly at her sides,

okay?” she asked, concerned, her body rigid, not daring to make a move.

slightly hoarse whisper near her ear,

of careful relief, as well

her hands twitched, wanting to lift up, but afraid of upsetting him, she softened her voice, “Did

honestly, her fingers carefully tugging at his clothes,

the moment.

Brandon paused,

Sophia didn’t

ay anything.

gently let her go, looking at her

lip, “It’s

like Brandon. The Brandon she knew was never one

about facts and logic, cool and rational to the point

tugged at the corner of his mouth,

front of her forehead, slowly and carefully straightening it out, then asked softly, “Got

head. “Nope, that’s

head back?”

with slightly widened eyes, then nodded

back, Sophia sat in the passenger seat, sitting

her from relaxing

Brandon felt like he’d

her unease too.

back pressed against the seat, spine ramrod straight, her hands neatly resting on her thighs,

her back in their senior year of high school, calm and peaceful, with a touch of naïve innocence

also the pure simplicity of that

wondered if she had changed over the years to match his pace, or perhaps he had influenced her. Sophia had become much

deeply, freeing one hand to reach behind her shoulder and gently ruffle her hair, a gesture full of tenderness.

spine stiffening a bit, her eyes widening slightly, though she didn’t dare look at him.