Chapter 1482

The unattainable always stirred the soul.

Sometimes, Sophia herself couldn’t discern whether she was genuinely in love with this man or if it was purely her obsession.

All she knew was that she couldn’t let him go. She would rather die than watch him build a life with another woman, get married, have kids, and grow old together.

She walked into the suite’s bedroom, noticing ‘Tristan’ was already fast asleep on the bed, while ‘Marcus’ was by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Marcus’ silhouette in the wheelchair seemed melancholic as he gazed at the view outside, seemingly lost in thought.

After observing him for a moment, Sophia finally broke the silence. “Marcus, Tristan’s asleep, huh? Are you hungry? What do you fancy? I can order something from the hotel.”

a lot these past few days. Tristan and I both find the dishes either too greasy or too bland. It’s not satisfying. Why don’t you

her brow in confusion. “But… neither of us really knows

a bit of homey

pang of sympathy for him. A great deal of this was

she was helpless. She was afraid that if he recovered, he would leave her to find Ellinor.

Living Mart right under this hotel. I’ll see what

want?”

out how

We?

Together?

Cooking?

he say ‘we’?

the term ‘we’ to refer to them

finally starting to resemble a

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