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

blanket, Brandon didn’t speak

Nor did Sophia.

she slept heavily through the latter part of the night and woke up to a

breakfast, and was standing to the side, unpacking the food from the delivery bag. Seeing her awake, he said calmly, “Go

if last night’s chaos

a lid on thoughts of last night’s kiss,

up,

milk, and corn stuff that didn’t require any tableware. Sophia could handle it with her left hand, no need for Brandon’s

breakfast with her at a leisurely pace but showed no signs of leaving.

knew he was busy with work.

to work. The caregiver is

without looking at her, “Don’t worry

press

sounded at the door.

from Brandon, Kent entered the room.

laptop. Then, with an awkward chuckle, he greeted the figure in the hospital bed,

greeting

on the bandage wrapped around Sophia’s arm before he asked

thank you, Kent,”

and giving Brandon a brief

the hospital routine, having a cot delivered for himself, but as always, he was busy, and their

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

the whole divorce thing had never

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

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you still treat me so well? 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

then turned to look at Sophia, “Habit, I guess.”

been two years. Haven’t you kicked

and when he looked at her again, his face had calmed, “Sophia,

looked at him,

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