Chapter 111
The whole ride there, Brandon just kept his cool, driving in silence, not much chatter.
When they pulled up at the hotel entrance, Brandon hopped out and hauled Sophiaâs suitcase down for her.
Sophia grabbed her suitcase, flashed a smile, and bid Brandon farewell.
âWhen you heading back?â Brandon asked.
âIn a few days, I guess.â Sophia replied, still uncertain, since it all hinged on how Haley was bouncing back.
Brandon nodded, âIf you need anything, give Kent a buzz.â
âWill do,â Sophia nodded back.
She gestured to the hotel lobby behind her, âWell, Iâm gonna head back in.â
Brandon returned the nod, watched her enter the hotel, and didnât move until she vanished around the elevator corner. Then he spun around and got back into his car.
Sitting in the car, he was wrapped in silence, not speeding off just yet.
The window was down, the night wind was whooshing, fluttering his hair..
Right across was the river.
River Song in the West district meandered from west to east, broad and silent. Every once in a while, you could spot a night cruise ship rumbling by.
Brandon watched the slowly receding ship, his mind at peace, the kind of calm that settled after reason had had its say.
He could totally relate to Kentâs words, longing for the old Brandon, the even-tempered one, unflappable by anything or anyone at any time.
Part of him missed that Brandon too.
Rational, cool-headed, laser-focused on work, not fretting or floundering over anyone, not tormented like a caged animal without an escape.
He cherished the days with Sophia by his side, the comfort of coming home to her, the fullness in his heart when she crossed his mind. But life without her these past two years, though a bit bland, wasnât unbearable.
Brandon was never one to force things. Since Sophia chose to go solo, respecting her decision was the best way to honor what they had.
Their journey together, if it was over, then so be it.
A familiar cramp surged in his stomach at the thought.
Without a flicker of emotion, Brandon pressed a hand to his abdomen, glanced up at the brightly lit hotel, fired up the engine, and the car sped away.
In her hotel room, Sophia stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching that familiar black sedan slowly drive away.
She was staying on the second floor, not too high, giving her a clear view of the car below.
She had just drawn back the curtains when she noticed Brandonâs car was still there.
She saw his pause in the car, his calm, indifferent profile, and his eventual departure. She couldnât quite name the feeling in her heart a sour, tingling discomfort. After all, he was the man sheâd secretly adored for so many years.
Sophia knew herself well. Feelings, moods, lots of things fade with time and distance. Out of sight, out of mind, no thoughts, no pining.
But when close, she couldnât control herself.
Emotions arenât things you can just drop with a single word.
So keeping her distance, cutting off contact, or even avoiding meeting was the best exit strategy for her.
The following days found Sophiaâs life back on its regular track.
Since she hadnât known about Haleyâs situation before coming back, she hadnât booked a return flight and was staying at the
hotel. She visited Haley at the hospital like clockwork during the day and rushed home at night to work on the resort design. Her daily routine was busy and tight.
Laura still held a grudge about the villa incident from two years ago and hadnât warmed up to Sophia, who didnât pay much mind
to it.
As a kid, Sophia had yearned for maternal love and had tried to curry favor with Laura.
At that tender age, her idea of earning motherly affection was simply to be good, sensible, obedient, and academically successful
not to be a worry for Mom and Dad.
So she bent over backwards to be understanding and obedient, taking Lauraâs scolding as a sign she wasnât doing well enough, which was why her mom was upset.
Back then, she didnât know Laura wasnât her biological mother and blamed herself for not being good enough, which saddened
her for a long time.
She couldnât fathom why her mom wouldnât hug her like other moms, wouldnât comfort her when she cried, or praise her when she aced a test. She had many unanswered âwhysâ.
Later, as she grew up and learned from Lauraâs tirades that she wasnât her real mom, she transitioned from sorrow to acceptance and realized that no matter how hard she tried, she could never make Laura notice her, the daughter she saw as a burden. Her feelings for Laura shifted from craving love to just not provoking her.
As she matured, she learned to handle Lauraâs outbursts and maintain a surface-level harmony.
This harmony peaked during her marriage to Brandon. Laura even seemed to butter her up, but this turned to resentment when she found out about their divorce and that Sophia had taken back the villa money.
In Lauraâs eyes, they saved Sophiaâs life, raised her, and paid for her education, so Sophia owed her.
Sophia may not have much affection left for Laura but bore no resentment either.
They did save her, and despite all the complaints, they never gave up on her, raising her and funding her education, ensuring her life wasnât too shabby.
So in some ways, Sophia was grateful and wanted to repay that debt.
She knew why Laura was both cold to her and yet called her back. It was because Haleyâs fate was uncertain, and Laura feared the hospital bills she couldnât afford, as well as the possibility of being liable for a big compensation claim she couldnât pay. Laura urgently needed Sophia, the daughter, to return.
But now, seeing Haley getting better day by day and not needing any compensation, Sophiaâs role naturally fizzled out. Laura, back to her old ways, started nitpicking Sophia again.
Every time Sophia showed up, Laura would dish out some sour grapes, all passive-aggressive, and even the others in the ward were feeling sorry for her.
Haley, true to form, didnât dare peep a word, but heâd always sneak in an apology to Sophia when Laura wasnât around, feeling guilty as hell. Sheâd tell Sophia to just roll with the punches because Laura, despite her harsh words, was kind inside, so he urged Sophia not to take it to heart.
Sophia had mixed feelings about the whole Haley thing.
She didnât get into a tiff with him over it, didnât even put him in the hot seat, just encouraged him to focus on healing up. Maybe it was the good vibes, but Haleyâs recovery was ahead of the game, and the doc gave him the thumbs up to check out early.
When Sophia got the news that Haley was cleared to leave the hospital, she mentioned her plans to head back to Wye City.
Haleyâs face turned gloomy, âArenât you already done with school? Why head back there?â