The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 184

Sophia spent the night in a total daze, hammered out of her mind. The jumbled mix of reality and memory made her feel particularly crummy, in both her head

and her gut.

She's got a weak stomach and it doesn't take kindly to booze, so she spent half the night tossing her cookies.

She was practically running on empty, but thank goodness, between the hurling sessions, the alcohol did its magic and wiped bits of her memory clean.

She crashed hard and slept like a rock.

The next day, Sophia woke up with a wicked hangover that throbbed in her head.

She was sprawled out on the sofa all cattywampus, without even a blanket on, and the living room was a hot mess, with bottles lying around all skew-whiff on the coffee table.

She reeked of alcohol like nobody's business.

Going all out like that, her head was pounding like it was gonna split open, she was dizzy, groggy, and her body felt as heavy as if it was filled with lead. She might have caught a chill too.

out last night;. Her throat was all scratchy, and her eyes were puffy and red. She looked a right

struggled to get up, but had to plop back down because the room

set in stone, and all

projects on her plate for the

rang up Don

to Wye City over the weekend to fetch Theresa back, so she decided

The moment Don heard Sophia wanted to take an

just feeling a bit under the weather. Been pushing it with the project lately and need a few days to chill," Sophia

tell her voice was hoarse, "You gonna be alright by yourself? Want me to send

need, just caught a bit of a cold. I'll pop some pills and be fine," Sophia

respected her wishes, "But if you

come

Dempsey," she

up with Don, the malaise

and medicine through a delivery app on

first

left him with a mild hangover too, a bit