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Third Person's POV . Once they left, Bruce spoke, “I haven’t seen you happy or laughing in all these years. Why did you not let me tell about them to Uncle?” “Because they are Sophia’s kids first, and she is their mother, and it should be her decision with whom her kids should keep contact and with whom shouldn’t. Anyway, leave it, can you arrange …. “Dare you say ALCOHOL’s name again, Brandon. Or I will kill you first before Alcohol.”, Bruce hissed. “Do you have any idea what this operation is about?” he asked angrily. “Both your kidneys have failed, damn it! And if you won’t change your habit, then you will die.” “Okay! I get it. Please, just one more time.”, Bradon requested, on which Bruce glared at him. “It’s a straight NO. Now, stay here. I’m going to inform the doctor that you’re ready for the operation now.” Brandon sighed and looked here and there in search of Alcohol in the room, and accidentally his gaze landed on the door. She hadn’t come to see him. “Do you think
#Flashback!! Sophia’s POV . I was upset that I was not able to meet and talk with my soon-to-be husband. I hated the idea of breaking his heart in case he would have any expectations from this marriage. But to be honest, I was marrying him for my own reasons and benefit. He could provide me with something that no one in my family could provide, i.e., help financially and name my baby. But would he help me? I had no idea about it, but sharing everything with him after marriage would be more like cheating on him. I tried to call my boyfriend again, but as usual, his number was switched off. ‘Stupid, Coward. The moment he came to know I’m pregnant, he disappeared.’ More than Mason, I was pissed at myself for not being careful. “Sophia?” Mom entered my room again. I hope she wouldn’t break any other bomb on my head. “Your soon-to-be husband is downstairs and is waiting for you.” “Oh my god! Thank you so much, Mom. You’re a gem. You…” Mom cut me in the middle by showing her hand. “
Sophia’s POV.“What’s the back story behind it? And I don’t get it; why are you marrying me when you’re pregnant with someone else?” he asked, on which I narrated my situation to him. “So, we kind of in the same boat; who doesn’t want to marry each other.”“Yeah! Kind of.”, I muttered, and I couldn’t thank god more than sending at my toughest time; I meant, he was understanding too; he didn’t make awful remarks after knowing that I was pregnant without wedlock.“Fine then! I will help you in this situation but along with that, let’s make this marriage also a deal that will be between us.”, he proposed. “We are marrying each other for some reasons, and there is no need to stay in this type of marriage. But you don’t need to worry about things after divorce; I will provide financial support to you and your baby as long as you get independent on your own.”“No! No! You don’t have to do anything like that. I’m sure I will figure out things on my own at the time of divorce. You’re already
Sophia's POV . I had a lot of dreams that I would do this when I will get married, I will do that, but everything that happened was just opposite to what I had thought or wished, but at the same time, it was marriage because of our parent's deal thing. Brandon was forced, and I... well, I didn't have any other option. I wanted to marry the love of my life, if not grand, then at least in a way where I would feel like I was getting married, like inviting some relatives and decorating everything for the wedding, walking down the aisle but nope, nothing! We just signed a paper in the marriage registrar's office and tada. My title transferred to Mrs from Ms. "I know this is not your dream wedding. But someday, maybe that dream of yours will get fulfilled when you will marry the person who loves you for real." Oliver tried to cheer my mood. "Hmm. That reminds me, if you get any news of Mason, just let me know." "Seriously, Sophia? The person who left you when you needed him the most, y
Sophia’s POV.When I walked inside the room after locking the door beside me, I felt like this room needed a little decor because it was all plain. Also, everything looked new, from furniture to the apartment. It looked like it was bought recently.My eyes landed on my bags that were loaded in Brandon’s car. I took out comfortable clothes than this gown which was stuck to my second skin because of which my skin was not able to breathe properly. After changing my clothes, I unlocked the door so that if he wanted to come, then he could.I wanted to arrange my clothes, but it wouldn’t look good opening the closet and making space for my things without his presence, not when this was my first day in the house and also in his room.I heard him knowing the door after a while.“Come in.”The moment he came inside, his eye narrowed, and he looked at the bed. I followed his gaze find him looking at my gown that I had thrown on the bed after opening it.“I like to keep my bedroom clean.”“Oh, I
Sophia’s POV . “Dad, please don’t keep your hope high.”, I had already warned him. I couldn’t share about the deal between us, but the least I could be to warn him. “He told me the reason because of which he married me. And any relationship that is based on force or without the person's consent doesn’t work.”, I added. “I know I shouldn’t have done that. But I really hope this relationship to work, and I’m positive this baby will surely bring changes in Brandon’s behavior because he loves babies a lot even though he won’t show it, but he does. My son can be rude and jerk sometimes, Sophia, but trust me, he is a good person. It is just that he is not the person who opens himself in front of anyone. He has a problem expressing his feelings to anyone. Generally, people wear the mask of an angel to hide their devil's face, but Brandon is exactly the opposite to it. His life is full of darkness, and I’m positive that your baby will not just pull him out of the darkness but also bring you
Sophia’s POV.I had planned to wake up at six, but when I opened my eyes, it was eight-thirty.Holy shit!I hated this morning sleep, where I planned to sleep for a minute and ended up sleeping for hours. I looked around on my bed; the wall made of pillows was not there, and neither was the person sleeping on the other side of the bed. He might have left for the office.I had to do morning yoga with dad, but I missed that. I hope he wouldn’t be mad at me. All of a sudden, something clicked in my head, it was Saturday today, and I had an appointment with the doctor at ten. I quickly left the bed and then arranged it because he likes to keep his bed clean before walking toward the washroom.After half an hour, she joined dad and Brandon in the hall, who were discussing the share market. Since I had no idea about it, I didn’t disturb them.“Good Morning, dear. How are you feeling now?” Dad asked when he saw me.“Good Morning, dad. I’m feeling good, and I’m sorry for not joining you at th
Sophia’s POV . Three weeks later!! . “I will go on shopping tomorrow after knowing the baby’s gender.”, Dad chirped, playing cards with me. “I wish baby to be a girl so that the number of females in this small family will be equal to males.”, Martha said, showing her cards. And there she won the game again. “I wish baby to be a boy because the girl is mostly daddy’s princess.”, I said, grinning like an idiot. “All I want him or her to be healthy and strong. Nothing more than that. I couldn’t wait to hear grandpa from her or his broken voice.”, Dad said. “I don’t understand why it is this important to know the gender of the baby.”, Our heads turned in the direction of that voice and saw Brandon returning from the office. “Baby is a gift of God; nothing will get wrong if we will wait patiently and cherish the surprise of gender revelation at the time of delivery.” he kept his opinion. “There are six countries in which this is banned, you guys know!” “That’s because they abort ba