Chapter 247

Sophia's eyes widened with a hint of struggle.

"If you're into it too, why not live it up while we've got the chance?"

His voice dropped to a low, seductive purr.

For a moment, Sophia wavered. She never played the martyr; every choice was a heart's call.

Whether it was getting intimate with Brandon for the first time, deciding to marry him, choosing divorce, or even last night's surrender - each time, she followed her gut.

Under the spell of this self-pep talk, she mustered a reckless courage. After all, as Brandon said, opportunities like this came once in a lifetime - might as well drink when the bar was open.

Being single, neither of them had any moral shackles of betrayal to worry about. This devil-may-care bravery made her ditch all reservations and awkwardness, pulling Brandon's neck down for a bold kiss.

Their lips met, igniting all the smoldering desires.

head, flipping the script, pushing her against the wall with a rough and intense urgency

into the room by the wind from outside. They didn't

and rain continued their wild symphony. The howling storm only

pressing sound was audible to

intermittently until

time was unbridled indulgence. Sophia and Brandon had never gone this wild before. Her natural reserve and his innate cool-headedness

episode was merely made in the bathroom. Daytime encounters,

causing them to drop their deepest-held reserves. They had never been

of not knowing how to act. Daylight's sobering effect made

of that room, Sophia and Brandon tacitly agreed not to speak of those two nights

and Don were already waiting. They'd been cooped up, bored to tears in a neighboring hotel, sharing a room and a bed with no

the wind died down,

and stood up, "Finally, we can head back. That darn

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