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
“I-I remember!” Sophia quickly said, pulling her body away. There was a gleam of amusement in the man’s eyes that annoyed Sophia. “Daniel Mateo. You’re not a paparazzi, so what do you want from me?”“Do I need to want something first before I can get close to you?” Daniel replied, raising an eyebrow.Sophia stared at him in confusion and bluntly said, “It feels strange if it’s not like that.”Daniel blinked, staring at Sophia for a long time, perhaps mesmerized by the beauty of the woman beside him, or maybe by her cold and blunt attitude that surprised him. “You remind me of someone,” he said.Sophia smirked. “Who? Your late lover?”&ld
Sophia wore a white sundress with a ribbon decoration on its high collar, wide sleeves that gathered at the wrists, and a skirt that reached her ankles.The dress was one of Sophia's favorites, the one she most wanted to wear, but she had never found the right moment to do so. She was happy to finally wear it today.Sophia stared at herself in the mirror, wondering whether she should tie her hair or leave it down.The decision was so confusing because Sophia didn’t know which one to choose, until a loud sigh sounded behind her.Albert, who had been waiting for Sophia while lying on her bed, stood up and walked over to Sophia at her vanity."I prefer it when your hair is down," Albert said, then took the hair tie from Sophia’s
Sophia woke up with a slight ache in her body because once again she had stayed up late the previous night writing her manuscript. Every time she received a call from Albert while he was working this week, she found herself flooded with ideas that flowed from her mind. She of course didn’t waste this opportunity and quickly wrote them down, not realizing that time had slipped by and it was already early morning.But this morning was different. Sophia woke up to find that she wasn’t alone in bed. A strong arm was draped over her stomach, and she turned her head to the side.“Albert?” Sophia whispered hoarsely.Albert was lying on his stomach, half of his face hidden in the pillow. His hair was messy, and as usual, he wasn’t wearing a top, so his slightly tanned skin contrasted with the w
Even though Albert and Sophia had agreed on the terms of their agreement that night, they didn’t immediately act on it. They decided to sleep in separate bedrooms for the night, under the pretense of thoroughly reviewing the agreement.But that wasn’t the real reason at all. The suggestion had come from Sophia, who felt she needed to calm herself down before her heart burst.Sophia couldn’t contain her excitement. She even found herself doing silly things in her room just to channel her overwhelming joy.All night, Sophia bit the pillow she was hugging to stifle the screams that threatened to escape from the uncontrollable emotions in her chest. If Albert had seen her like that, she would have been mortified. That was why Sophia suggested they sleep in separate rooms, until she could get a grip on
Albert and Sophia were now both in the living room, seated across from each other on the plush white sofa that, oddly enough, only made Sophia more nervous.“Why… an agreement?” Sophia asked, confused.Albert, who was sorting through papers on the table, looked up at her. “Didn’t I already explain the reason earlier?”Sophia averted her gaze from Albert’s intense stare. “Yes, but… why?”Albert let out a sigh as he pushed an empty folder under the table, his eyes never leaving Sophia.“Because you always seem like you’re trying to run away from me,” Albert said.Sophia hadn’t expected that answer to come out of Albert’s mouth. Her heart pounded erratically, as though it were trying
“Yes, I do have a special relationship with Millie Matthew.”Albert's voice pulled Sophia out of her thoughts. “What did you say?” Sophia asked, having missed his words.Albert sighed, then sat down beside her, gazing at his wife with calm eyes. “Millie Matthew, I do have a special relationship with her.”Sophia wasn’t surprised to hear this because she had suspected it from the start. “What kind... of relationship?” she asked cautiously.“She’s my ex-girlfriend,” Albert replied.Sophia’s expression didn’t change, but inside, she couldn’t stop the sharp pain piercing her chest, just like on the night of their wedding.
The moment Sophia had been waiting for finally arrived. The dinner event ended after they had finished the dessert that Sophia had taken from the fridge. Albert liked sweet food, and usually, Dana would prepare plenty of sweets for him. So, Sophia took what was available.Sophia reminded herself that next time she invited her in-laws or parents over for dinner, she would need to hire at least three professional waiters to handle everything. She didn’t want something like today’s incident to happen again.As hosts, Albert and Sophia escorted their guests outside to the terrace. Albert and Adrian walked ahead, waiting for the car and driver to arrive. Meanwhile, Sophia and Millie were a bit farther behind. Not only that, Millie was sticking to Sophia like a leech, making Sophia extremely uncomfortable.&ld
In the end, Sophia had no choice but to follow Millie’s suggestion to cook together. This was also supported by Adrian, who said he wanted to discuss something with Albert, leaving Sophia and Millie alone in the kitchen.Millie said she would make Albert’s favorite food.With a slightly annoyed expression, Sophia chopped onions at Millie’s request, while Millie washed the vegetables, humming softly.“Sophie, how’s your relationship with Albert lately? Has there been any progress?” Millie asked.Sophia rubbed her watery eyes with the back of her hand before answering, “It’s fine,” she replied vaguely.Millie glanced at her for a moment. “What do you mean by ‘fin
Sophia couldn’t comprehend how any of this was really happening.Albert, who had been gone for nearly two weeks, suddenly returned, bringing his parents along with him. Their issues weren’t even resolved yet, and now Sophia had to face her in-laws.Was this Albert’s way of making amends for disappearing without a word? Using his parents as a shield?But for what purpose? Because if anything, it only made Sophia angrier and less likely to forgive him.“Where have you been?” Sophia hissed softly, asking Albert, who was preparing drinks in the kitchen for the two people waiting for them in the living room.Albert turned to look at Sophia.There were fain
Albert unconsciously imagined the woman in front of him as Sophia. Wearing a short towel wrapped around her chest, revealing those tempting, soft curves to the eyes of a man who would look at her with hunger.But Albert knew that the Sophia he knew would never do this. That night, when he saw Sophia crying as she tried to cover herself from his gaze, Albert had felt utterly devastated. The pain so evident in her eyes… it had made Albert furious. Furious at whoever had caused Sophia to become like that.But wasn’t he the prime suspect?Albert was so lost in his thoughts of Sophia that he almost forgot about the woman in front of him. She had now removed the towel wrapped around her body, leaving herself completely bare as she sank to her knees before him.Alb