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.

at her, and then, as her eyes widened slightly, he

not daring to struggle, sensing that something was off with Brandon

didn’t respond, just held her tighter, one hand gently circling her waist and back, the other cradling the back of her head, pressing her close to his chest in a hug that was both pitying and gentle.

stiff as a board, her eyes widening in bewilderment, not understanding what had gotten

at her sides,

asked, concerned, her body

slightly hoarse whisper near her ear, and

was a sense of careful relief, as well as that pity and tenderness she couldn’t comprehend.

hands twitched, wanting to lift up, but afraid of upsetting

kinda freaking me out,” she admitted honestly, her fingers carefully tugging at his clothes, signaling the inappropriateness of

the moment.

just suddenly” Brandon paused, “felt like

Sophia didn’t

ay anything.

her go, looking at

at her lip, “It’s like you’re

Brandon. The Brandon she knew was never one to sweet

and logic, cool and rational to the point of being utterly charmless.

at the corner of his mouth, forcing

front of her forehead, slowly and carefully

shook her head. “Nope,

we head

with slightly widened eyes, then nodded

the passenger seat, sitting

kept her from relaxing like

Brandon felt like he’d

her unease too.

the seat, spine ramrod straight, her hands neatly resting on her thighs, nothing like her

high school, calm and peaceful, with a touch of naïve innocence typical of

serenity of an older girl but also the pure simplicity

pace, or perhaps he had influenced her. Sophia had become much more composed, always as unflappable as him, never too excited or too angry. Even her marriage and divorce had been

reach behind her shoulder and gently ruffle her

bit, her eyes widening slightly,