Putting on a half-smile, Sophia didn’t answer his question directly but said, “Back then, if you’d really got together with Isabelle, you’d probably live a happy life. Isabelle seems like an understanding woman and would be very submissive toward you. Your feelings for her would surely grow.”

 

Standing still, John turned to face Sophia and stopped her from walking further.

Noticing the indifferent expression on her face, John told her in a serious manner, “In this world, there’s no such thing as if. I’ve married you and fallen in love with you. This is reality now. There’s no point thinking about what could have happened. Sophia, are you bothered by the past? How can you possibly be sure that Isabelle and I will end up happy? Back then, you were really submissive to me too, but I still didn’t feel comfortable with you. Would it be any different if it was Isabelle? You’re being really unfair to me.”

Seeing that Sophia didn’t say anything, John sighed. “Sophia, you need to know this—I only have you in my heart. Seriously, I don’t feel secure at all knowing that you’re thinking of those unnecessary things.”

Feeling amused, Sophia almost couldn’t hold in her laughter.

It was surprising to know that John would actually feel insecure as well. In regards to relationships, she thought only women needed a sense of security.

A few seconds later, Sophia impatiently acknowledged what he said. “Fine. Got it.”

Slowly pulling her into a hug, John confessed, “Sometimes, I really don’t know what to do with you.”

 

What to do with me? Spoil me rotten then. What else? Sophia thought.

them went home, but Matilda was still not back

not exactly early anymore, but Madam Flintstone is still not back yet. Where

 

suggested, “Let’s wait for a little while longer. She’s probably in a

was done cleaning up, Sophia and John waited for Matilda while watching

into someone, and

Yolanda would come

aware that Yolanda was really fond of William. However, for these past few days, William had been spending a tad bit

secure about it, so it was understandable that she

now had

thought back to that time when she was still Mrs. Constance, she

turned. What

 

 

down at one of the tables, both of them actually had their meals already, but

you to meet me abruptly, but after contemplating

 

Yolanda’s sense of propriety, Matilda couldn’t help but feel a flush creeping up

was just plain terrible in comparison with Yolanda’s

replied, “Not at all. Please don’t think that way, because I don’t feel any discomfort. Actually, I sort of

I think I didn’t do a good job in hiding my feelings. I think anyone can easily tell. It

care of me, all because I was injured and alone, so he

I started to have feelings for him. This is true and I don’t wish to hide it from

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