The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 135

Sophia didn’t change into a hospital gown that afternoon, still rocking her own threads.

When she left the house in the morning, for convenience’s sake, she slipped into some tight denim jeans – not exactly a one-handed job, considering her injured right arm and IV-dripping left hand.

Brandon couldn’t help but notice the snug jeans and the needle in her left hand, along with her immobile right arm.

He cleared his throat, turned his head slightly, and then glanced back at her.

“Let me take that for you,” he said. “If you need anything else, just holler. I’ll be right outside.”

Sophia managed a nod, feeling so awkward she was practically digging her toes into the floor. She almost wished Brandon wasn’t there, so she wouldn’t have to deal with this embarrassment.

The loo was right inside the room.

Brandon set the IV bottle up in the bathroom for Sophia, and before he left, he gave her a concerned look. “Still feeling dizzy?”

Sophia shook her head. “Not anymore.”

The drip was doing wonders; a little nap and she felt loads better.

Brandon nodded, hung everything up for her, then stepped out, standing with his back to her at the bathroom door.

“Give a shout if you need anything.”

Sophia nodded again, her face burning up like it was on fire. She was already mortified that Brandon had to escort her to the john, let alone do her business in front of him that was a no-go.

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to the room, yeah?” she

a glimpse of her utterly mortified expression, didn’t

okay if you need help,” he instructed before turning back to the room, sparing her any further embarrassment at

door, and she wasn’t in any shape to fuss with it, so she just left it slightly ajar and went to tackle her jeans button – no dice.

only tight but featured a triple row of metal buttons, and she, fearing the buttonholes were too big and might pop open, had made them small and tight a real

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right arm freshly injured and swollen, she

didn’t dare apply too much force, and after a lot of fumbling, she hadn’t

one.

ease. Seeing that she wasn’t coming out and there was no sound from the bathroom,

“You alright?”

and embarrassment was spiking, “It’s fine, just go back to the

IV site, causing her to hiss in pain. The sound made Brandon’s

Sophia was awkward.

her left hand on the waistband’s metal button and then looked at her face, giving a light

do it.”

and reaching

his, stopping him from going any further. Her face was already red enough to bleed, and she was on the verge

at her, “How long you gonna torture

Sophia felt like she

she’d be in a situation so awkward that she’d need Brandon to help her undress to

had never been this embarrassed in her

out the IV and handle it

look was almost making

did, his long fingers finding the metal button, and with a “pop,” the