My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 239

The two stood in silence. Sophia was playing with her keyboard boredly as she made her character in the game walk around in circles by the lake. All the while, she was thinking about Irene, whom she had met earlier that day.

Irene… is literally like a magical bird in the sky.

She is a magical bird, and I am only a wild chicken.

To Michael, I am replaceable. I am probably someone he could get rid of anytime!

Beast continued to stand by Sophia’s side in silence as well. Occasionally, he would move a little to prove that he was still there.

Beast finally asked, ‘Unhappy?’

Sophia replied, ‘Yeah.’

‘What’s the matter?’

Sophia poured herself a glass of milk. After finishing it off, she typed, “I’ve been tomb sweeping all day. I feel down.’

After a few seconds, Beast replied, ‘When you think about the fact that it’s a holiday today, you won’t feel down anymore.’

 

Off screen, Sophia laughed out loud. If Beast knew that I was Sirius, who had killed him before, we’ll see if he is still happy.

Sophia replied, ‘I went tomb sweeping with my husband today and met his first love; tell me if that wasn’t heavy.’

 

Harry rested his hand on the keyboard and watched as the beautiful young warrior typed out sentence by sentence.

‘He’s locked himself in the study ever since we came home.’

‘His first love was really beautiful.’

Harry had a rough idea of what had happened; no wonder Sophia wandered around for over an hour in the game.

First love?

Was Sophia talking about Irene?

Irene and Michael were already engaged, and everything was progressing well. If everything had gone smoothly,

since

up Irene, but Harry knew

couldn’t let go of her, why did he even bother

sorry for her and replied, ‘As a man, he would always remember his first love, but you are

didn’t feel like drinking milk anymore, so she took some red wine from the cellar

so bitter. Why do

fire burning from her lips to her stomach as it penetrated into her heart. In an instant, she felt

advantage of having

drinking the wine, Sophia’s face became red all of

out everything she’d been suppressing to Beast as if he was a dumpster. ‘Tell me, do

reply, Sophia started talking to herself. ‘How would men have a true

nanny who was hired to take care of the pregnant wife, getting her pregnant in the process. Joe didn’t even care about the child that his nanny was carrying, which

and I will never leave you unless the world falls apart.” In

Love? Hmph!

the words Sophia had sent

someone else in his heart, but why is so nice to me? Is he not afraid that I

what to reply. When he finally figured out his lines, Sophia had

switched off the computer and gulped another mouthful

burst of coldness and numbness, but shortly after the numbness, the heart wrenching

corner, drinking wine glass after another as she was trying

to take care of Nathan; all this while, there was someone else in his

for anything, but why did she fall in

to love Michael; he was too shiny, and he had too many people in his heart. In such

the urge and courage to talk to

but was

love letter she had written for Michael a

had somehow

the love letter read,

What

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