Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 892 Broken Up

Sophie patted her back.

At that moment, she really didn’t know what to say. After all, Ysabelle was the one who requested the breakup, yet now she was so upset.

Tears welled up in Ysabelle’s eyes. Ultimately, she couldn’t stop herself from crying. What’s the big deal? Perhaps I’ll meet a better guy next time. “Sophie, do you think I’m a horrible person?” That must be it. I must be terrible, so things turned out to be like this.

“That’s enough. Quit overthinking. Go upstairs, take a bath, and get a good night’s sleep. We’ll talk tomorrow.” Sophie figured their breakup was probably just a lover’s spat.

Even if Ysabelle wanted to split up. Felix would never agree.

“No. I want to drink. Why don’t you keep me company?” How can I possibly sleep now? “I know all of you think I’m just acting up, but I’m very serious this time.”

Ysabelle went to the wine cellar to fetch a bottle of wine. She also retrieved two wine glasses before returning to the room. Instead of sitting on the couch, she plumped down on the cashmere carpet.

Ysabelle poured Sophie a glass of red wine and handed it to her. Then, she started drinking.

“Do you really think you can forget Felix like this?” She shouldn’t have suggested a breakup so easily if she still likes him. No one’s heart is made of steel. Everyone gets hurt.

“Sophie, you’re now my friend. You should take my side. Do you understand?” Ysabelle didn’t want to think about those problems at that moment. There’s nothing that can’t be forgotten.

Sophie shook her head, knowing there wasn’t a point in trying to talk sense into Ysabelle at that moment since the latter simply wouldn’t listen.

She took a sip of her red wine. “Have you had your dinner?”

Sophie hadn’t eaten her dinner, having just returned from the hospital. Her stomach was growling at that point.

“No, I don’t want to eat. I just want to drink.” How can I be in the mood to eat now?

Right then, Sophie’s phone rang.

Seeing it was a call from Tristan, she hastily answered her phone.

to worry about Ysabelle. Just have something first.” Ysabelle doesn’t deserve sympathy. How can

was just planning to order takeout.” He’s so thoughtful, making sure everything is taken care of -for me even when he’s out.

exhausted that day, yet she had to deal with that mess when she returned home.

know.

knocked on the door. Sophie ended the call and brought in

lot, and it was

all the food

eating isn’t good

ate some.

should cherish him.” Sophie had witnessed and

me?” Ysabelle didn’t want to hear Felix’s name

stop. I’m just afraid

regret it! I’m Ysabelle Lombard! There are so many people who like me, so why would I

the heart–wrenching pain in her chest, she stubbornly refused to admit she would

regret it or not, just have some food for now.” She can’t keep drinking on

“Okay.”

floor, eating together. After they were full they continued consuming

off on the couch in exhaustion. Noticing she was asleep, Sophie carried her to the guest room and placed her on the

tucking Ysabelle in, Sophie went to her room and took a shower before tidying

help but call Tristan because

not return that night since

tonight. How’s Ysabelle? Is

slept. Don’t worry. She’s

to bother with her. Get

going to sleep

her room to turn in for the night. Meanwhile, Tristan,

what else I can do. I thought I was doing well, but in the end, this is the outcome,” Felix chattered continuously after he was drunk. “You all know I’ve liked and protected her for so many years, but why did we still end up like this? Are we really

those words

other three had also drunk