The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

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.

her against the wall with a rough and intense

the floor, blown into the room by the wind from outside. They didn't care, their kisses deepened, tangled, letting desire overrule their senses once

The howling storm only fueled

doorbell rang with the arrival of room service, the meal delivery awaited. The pressing sound was audible to both, but

intermittently until the

rest of the time was unbridled indulgence. Sophia and Brandon had never

made in the

storm had blurred day and night, causing them to drop their deepest-held reserves. They had never

it an awkwardness, a sense of not knowing how to act. Daylight's sobering effect made the

and Brandon tacitly agreed not to speak of those two nights and

been cooped up, bored to

died down, they

up, "Finally, we