Chapter 137

Sophia totally spaced out for a second there.

Brandon didn’t give her a chance to react. Slipping his long fingers into her hair and applying just a touch of pressure, Sophia was compelled to tilt her head back. Brandon’s lips and tongue claimed hers with a gentle yet dominant force that left no room for refusal.

The hand Sophia had initially pushed against his chest suddenly went limp and a bit flustered.”

Brandon’s kisses grew hotter and deeper, their heavy breathing sounding through the dark room as their embrace spiraled out of control. The hand in her hair grew restless, tightening its grip, while the hand on Sophia’s waist began to curl uncontrollably.

Sophia could distinctly feel her shirt tightening across her back, her slender waist arching as his kisses deepened.

The hand that was supposed to push him away was now, somehow, hooked around his neck..

What started as an unconscious closeness turned into a wildfire.

Their entwined kisses evolved into a devouring feast.

Brandon’s kisses wandered from her lips to her sensitive neck, his hands, now out of control, slipped beneath her clothes just as the door suddenly swung open.

The two, locked in their unrestrained kiss, froze abruptly.

Brandon flipped over to lie flat on his back, while Sophia awkwardly turned away, panting in short breaths.

The nurse came in to check on the room, remembering only at the door that she had just removed Sophia’s IV earlier. After making sure Sophia was alright and giving some advice, she left.

The room fell silent once more.

So quiet they could hear their still uneven breathing, a mess laced with intimacy, reminding each other of the earlier lack of control.

Sophia didn’t make a sound.

Neither did Brandon.

As their breathing gradually steadied, Sophia heard Brandon’s husky voice. “Let’s get some sleep.”

murmured in agreement, still awkwardly facing away from

covering her with a blanket, Brandon didn’t speak again.

Nor did Sophia.

know when she fell asleep, but she slept heavily through the latter

delivery bag. Seeing her

chaos

keeping a lid on thoughts of last night’s kiss, nodded

done freshening up, Brandon

milk, and corn stuff that didn’t require any tableware. Sophia could handle it

insist either. He ate breakfast with her at a

he was busy with work.

head to work. The caregiver is here during the

his calm tone, busy tidying up without looking at her, “Don’t worry about me. It’s not like

press further.

a knock sounded at the door.

in” from Brandon, Kent entered

he handed over Brandon’s laptop. Then,

the greeting politely, “Hello, Kent.”

bandage wrapped around Sophia’s arm before he asked her, “Feeling better

thank you, Kent,” Sophia replied with a smile.

a brief work update,

delivered for himself, but as always, he was busy, and their interactions

medication reminders, or dealing with checkups and doctors, Brandon took care of everything personally, with the same

if the whole divorce thing had never happened between them.

Brandon acted as if nothing was amiss, Sophia couldn’t embrace it

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We’re not even friends anymore, let alone married. You have no obligation to care for me,” Sophia finally asked on the fourth day when the doctor said she could be discharged, watching Brandon patiently discuss her situation with the

turned to look

pursed her lips, “It’s been two years. Haven’t you kicked

corners of Brandon’s mouth twitched slightly, and when he looked at her again, his face had calmed, “Sophia, not everyone

at

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