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.

and then, as her eyes widened slightly, he suddenly reached

not daring to struggle, sensing that

held her tighter, one hand gently circling her 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 gotten into Brandon.

hands even hung neatly at her sides, not

okay?” she asked, concerned, her body

a low, slightly hoarse whisper near her ear, and as the words fell, he hugged her a

well

up, but afraid of upsetting him,

honestly, her fingers carefully tugging

the moment.

suddenly” Brandon paused,

Sophia didn’t

ay anything.

her go, looking at

awkwardly tugged at her lip, “It’s like you’re possessed or something.”

was never one to sweet talk or comfort people.

and logic, cool and rational

tugged at the corner of his mouth, forcing a slight smile that faded

through her hair in front of her forehead, slowly and carefully straightening it

head. “Nope, that’s it.”

we head

glanced at him with slightly widened eyes, then

the ride back, Sophia sat in the passenger seat, sitting up straight

from relaxing like she usually would.

felt like he’d been possessed.

her unease

ramrod straight, her hands neatly resting on her thighs, nothing like her usual polite distance and calm when facing him. Instead, there was a touch of lost bewilderment.

back in their senior year of high school, calm and peaceful, with a touch of naïve innocence typical of young girls.

but also the pure simplicity of

to match his 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 calmly

her shoulder and gently ruffle

spine stiffening a bit, her eyes widening slightly, though she didn’t