After everyone had left, leaving only Sophia and Albert alone in the room, Sophia spoke without looking at Albert. “You don’t need to feel guilty or indebted. What I did for you was just a reflex.”
Yes, it was a reflex, driven by her feelings for Albert. But, of course, Sophia would never admit that.
From the sofa, Albert smiled. He tossed the bloodstained tissue into the trash can and sat with his elbows resting on his knees.
“What’s wrong with you?” Sophia asked, half-grumbling. “You didn’t have to hit Luke like that just because he came to visit me.”
Albert avoided her gaze. He was asking himself the same question she had just voiced.
“Albert?” Sophia called
When morning came, Sophia woke up to find Albert was no longer in the room. The sun had risen high in the sky, its light streaming through the open window. Sophia sat up, feeling a slight dizziness in her head, but it was better than yesterday. Perhaps it was due to her surroundings; Sophia had never liked hospitals, and she wasn’t used to being away from home for too long.A doctor came in to check on her condition. The man said that she might be able to go home the next day. After the doctor left, a woman in a white uniform came in, bringing her breakfast and medication, then left, leaving Sophia alone once more.Sophia stared at the porridge in the bowl. Her appetite instantly disappeared just from smelling the food, but Sophia wanted to get better. She didn’t want Albert to think of her as childish or spoiled. So, with her left hand feeling numb
The next day arrived without warning. Sophia was allowed to go home, but Albert didn’t come to pick her up. Sophia didn’t expect much after the argument they had the night before, and she wasn’t ready to face him, who was probably buried under a pile of work. He was such a workaholic, and Sophia forced herself to understand that, even though she didn’t actually know if Albert was busy working or doing something else.Sophia walked down the corridor with confident steps, her glasses perched on her nose, and a hospital mask covering part of her face. She reached the hospital entrance and inhaled deeply, smiling in contentment. Finally, after days, she was allowed to breathe air without the antiseptic smell.Sophia had ordered a taxi to take her home, but instead of a taxi, a sleek black luxury car stopped in front of her. The door opened,
Sophia woke up later than usual. She only had two choices; wake up too early or sleep in too late. She did this to avoid Albert. Additionally, Sophia found it a bit challenging to go through her morning routine with her injured dominant hand. It even took her a little longer to put on her clothes. As always, Sophia ensured that her outfit covered her body well. She wore a cream turtleneck paired with a brown knit blazer.Sophia went downstairs and didn’t find Dana in the kitchen. But at least Dana had left a note saying she was visiting the garden and had prepared breakfast for Sophia.Lifting the food cover, Sophia discovered a variety of breakfast dishes laid out. She chose her favorites, an omelet and tomato juice. Dana had even prepared a plate of cherry tomatoes cut into the shape of little rabbits, which successfully brightened Sophia’s slight
Sophia knew a few words that might describe what she was feeling at that moment. Butterflies in her stomach? Electric currents tingling her nerves? A racing heart? In truth, none of those sufficed. What she felt couldn’t be captured in any words. The moment Albert's lips touched hers, Sophia’s mind emptied of everything but him.Albert kissed her with intensity. His lips moved as though he wanted to get to know hers better, caressing every curve with a tenderness that left Sophia trembling.One of Albert’s hands was tangled in Sophia’s hair, the other rested on her soft waist. When he pulled her closer, Sophia gasped, and it was then that Albert deepened the kiss, letting their tongues meet. Sophia moaned softly, her clenched fists on Albert’s chest tightening as he pressed the kiss even further.
Sophia gazed out the window, watching the night sky covered by grey clouds. The walls of the mansion's fence came into view. Sophia liked the building; its design was grand and modern, complemented by the green touch of nature outside, making it a comfortable place to call home.However, Sophia didn’t want to consider it too much of a home because she knew that one day she would have to leave. She didn’t want to invest too deeply in a place only to be discarded later. Albert could decide to end their relationship next month, or even tomorrow, anytime. Sophia felt that she always had to be prepared.Albert was still sitting beside her, and they were both silent. The car drove through the open gate, and the security guard bowed in greeting as they passed.When the car finally stopped in front of the mansio
“Where is Dana?” Sophia asked shortly after entering the dining room.Albert, who was pouring water into a glass, turned to look at her. “Dana?” he asked, confused.Sophia’s hand froze mid-motion as she reached for a chair, and she stood still for a moment, staring at the dinner spread on the table.“So... you prepared all of this yourself?” she asked quietly.“Hm,” Albert replied with a brief nod.Sophia was both surprised and impressed by how quickly he had managed all of this. Cooking the steak and setting the table.I’d probably need hours to do this, Sophia thought. She glanced at the kitchen briefly and saw that it
Sophia felt her throat dry and sore, as she had unconsciously been moaning and crying in her sleep. She got out of bed and went to the kitchen to get some water.Afterward, as Sophia was about to return to her room, she ran into Albert, who was coming down the stairs. Sophia was ready to ignore him, still remembering their earlier argument, but it seemed Albert had other intentions.“Sophie?” the man said, grabbing her arm and stopping her.Sophia didn’t look at him or try to move away; she just stood there, unmoving.Albert furrowed his brow, lowered his head, and squinted as he stared at Sophia’s face.“Have you been crying?” Albert’s voice was gentle.
In the end, they didn’t reach any agreement.Sophia was too stunned by Albert’s words, while Albert interpreted her silence as rejection.His ego must have been hurt, Sophia thought as she lay in bed, replaying the scene in her mind when Albert turned away, leaving with a disappointed look that night. She didn’t want to hope too much, but she couldn’t stop thinking about it… did Albert have feelings for her?And Sophia was sure the answer was ‘yes’. But whatever Albert felt for her, it was certainly not love. Maybe he just cared? Or perhaps he pitied her? Sophia preferred the first assumption because the second one sounded too sad.But even care felt excessive to Sophia. Was it responsibility? Or was it just his ego as a man and
It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her. Sophia froze upon hearing Albert’s confession. So all this time, Albert had been cooking and ordering steak for their dinners together because she liked it? Not because he liked it himself?But when had she ever told him that she liked steak?“You don’t like steak?” Albert asked when Sophia remained silent, not uttering a word.“I-I do… like it,” Sophia replied, still in disbelief.Sophia had never given much thought to her favorite food. She liked anything that tasted good. The only thing she truly considered her favorite was tomatoes. As for steak… she wasn’t sure. She ate it because it was delicious.But no
"Why are we here?" Sophia asked in confusion as she watched Albert press the passcode on the door to his apartment unit.Albert said nothing and gestured for her to step inside.Sophia hesitated, staring at the doorway and hallway with a complicated look. This was her first time visiting Albert’s apartment. She had never been interested in coming before. To her, this place was Albert’s private space, a refuge where he could unwind and also… She shook her head, dispelling the negative thoughts from her mind.Finally, she stepped inside.Albert turned on the lights, and the room was instantly bathed in brightness.Sophia glanced around at the interior, which was elegant yet… rather plain. Plain, becaus
"Is Daniel gay?""Sophie—"Sophia gasped. "What if all this time he’s actually been after you, not me? You, Albert!" She covered her mouth in disbelief, while Albert shot her a sharp, cold glare.Sophia then chuckled. "I’m just kidding. I’m sure Daniel wasn’t serious either."Albert smirked faintly. "How can you be so sure?"Sophia tilted her head to the side. What Daniel said earlier might have been true, but she wasn’t entirely sure. "Daniel has been in love before. And, according to Daniel, she was beautiful."Albert initially didn’t want to care, but after hearing his wife’s comment, he turned to face her.
"Sophie! Wow, this is such an unexpected coincidence," Daniel said as he reached Sophia, glancing between her and Albert.Sophia smiled slightly. "Yes, it’s a co—""Then, what’s the point?" Albert suddenly interrupted.Sophia tilted her head, wondering what he meant.Albert then looked at Sophia. "What does it matter if it's just a coincidence? It means nothing. Come on, let’s hurry and buy the ingredients before dinner time passes," Albert said with a scowl.Sophia realized why Albert was acting this way, and quickly responded, "You’re right, we should hurry." But of course, Sophia had no intention of ignoring Daniel entirely."Have you had dinner ye
The café was relatively quiet, with only a few customers. When Sophia appeared at the door, a waiter greeted her warmly and invited them in, then led the two of them to a VIP room. Sophia assumed Luke had made a reservation in advance. The café’s interior was luxurious yet classic, and the service rivaled that of a five-star restaurant.When the VIP room door opened, Sophia scanned the room and saw no one else but her brother sitting alone at a table in the center of the space.As their eyes met, Sophia thought she saw a smile on Luke’s lips—or was it just her imagination? Because as soon as Luke's gaze shifted to Albert, his expression turned sour.Sophia and Albert walked toward Luke’s table and took seats across from him.“Y
Albert was seated alone at the meeting table with a neutral expression, food already laid out before him. His female secretary was carefully serving each dish one by one.When the door opened, Albert turned, startled to see Sophia standing there. Rising from his seat, he quickly walked over to her."Sophie, I didn’t know you were coming," Albert said, still surprised to find his wife before him. His gaze fell on the square-shaped bag Sophia was clutching tightly to her chest.“What’s that?” Albert asked, looking at Sophia, who had yet to say a word.Sophia had initially felt a twinge of disappointment upon seeing Albert already about to eat lunch, especially with his secretary personally serving him. And that secretary, whom Sophia wasn’t pa
It had been a while since Sophia had gone outside. She was slightly surprised by the number of people bustling about on the streets. But as usual, Sophia managed to feign indifference, acting as if she wasn’t bothered in the slightest.When she entered the café, however, several pairs of eyes immediately turned toward her.The café, recommended by her new editor, was well-known among the socialite crowd. Sophia could already predict that some of them might recognize her, either as the haughty youngest daughter of Abraham or as the foolish wife of Albert Raymond.Whichever it was, Sophia steeled herself to remain indifferent. Without hesitation, she headed straight for the VIP room her editor had reserved.The room was quiet, with only three tables occ
“Oh!” Sophia widened her eyes. She hadn’t expected Albert to say that.‘…my wife.’ Sophia repeated the words over and over in her head, smiling foolishly.“Consider it payback for what you did back then,” Albert said.He was referring to the time when Sophia had taken care of him while he was sick.“Hm, alright. Fair enough,” Sophia replied, giving in, even though she still felt a bit uneasy.They spent the rest of their time together in the room. Albert focused on his work, while Sophia sat beside him, wrapped in a blanket, leisurely reading a book.“I have a meeting
“What time is it?” Sophia asked.“Ten,” Albert replied.“Evening?!” Sophia asked in disbelief. “So I’ve been sleeping that long,” she muttered to herself.Albert gave her a flat smile. “I don’t think you were sleeping at all. The truth is, you passed out for nearly the entire day.”Sophia waved her hand dismissively. “I didn’t pass out. You can’t tell the difference between sleeping and fainting, can you?” She still didn’t realize how bad her condition was this time. Usually, when she had a fever, Sophia never fainted like that.Albert looked at her incredulously.“I already