Chapter 632

No sooner had Sophia's words trailed off than the vice-like grip on her hand was instantly released.

Brandon turned to look at her.

"Sorry, I..."

He seemed about to apologize, but the words died on his lips, his expression heavy with guilt and self-reproach.

This unexpected side of her threw Sophia for a loop.

"It's... it's okay," she blurted out, trying to be comforting. "It didn't really hurt."

Brandon's gaze on her was complex.

This was the Sophia he knew, yet not quite the same.

Since their divorce, she rarely showed this vibrant side of herself.

Every time she faced him, she was cool and collected.

But this playful and spirited Sophia was the girl from their youth, the one he met again at seventeen.

The only version missing was the one scarred by life who had grown distant and detached.

Brandon couldn't put his finger on his feelings; he felt like he was on a roller coaster, swinging between heaven and hell.

If before it was only Yolanda he had lost, now it felt like he had completely lost Sophia too.

She was back, but only in body.

own, of him, of

pleading for help, sent a sharp pang through Brandon's

caught that fleeting look of

just recovered from a serious illness. She's not yet strong, and we shouldn't

he gently took Sophia's arm to

at the same moment, Brandon caught

not causing

upset, just calmly looked towards Sophia,

Sophia didn't know.

happened

so

in the headache t

y throbbing

she faced a world filled with

at her, "Sophia, you don't want me, but do you not want

spreading across her eyes,

"Theresa... who's that?"

the sudden surge of panic at the mention of the

shook uncontrollably, the headache that had eased

this, Brandon felt a pang of pity, but he had to steel himself to

2 years old. Have you

soft, laced with gentle

eyes deepened, a fear like she had never known clawed

her.

"My daughter, she..."

ask him if he was lying, but her voice was

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