I moved towards the door as the middle-aged man from the shop earlier alighted and opened the back seat for me to enter.
“ Good evening “, I greeted
“ Good evening ma’am“ he stated with a light smile as I entered.
“ Thanks“ I whispered with an awkward smile.
No one had opened a door for me consciously, and I wasn’t expecting my first experience to be with someone old enough to be my uncle.
“ That wasn’t so hard, now was it”, Leo stated, as I rolled my eyes.
The ride was awfully silent. For someone who pressured me to get into the car, he was weirdly quiet.
“ Are you going to talk or was this another one of your schemes?” I asked with annoyance as he kept on tapping on his tablet.
“ My apologies. I’m a busy man” he responded as he closed the tablet.
“ I waited for you, you know“ he stated as I looked at him in confusion.
“ The morning you left, I waited. Hoping you’d come back “ he continued, as I squeezed my palms together awkwardly
“ I had the morning shift“ I said.
“ We both know that’s not why you left without at least saying goodbye” he said.
“ Well, that was one of the reasons“ I swiftly answered.
“ Care to share the rest? “ he asked with a brow raised.
I huffed and looked away.
“ Well, lucky for you, it doesn’t matter anymore“ he said.
“ Why is that? “ I asked suspiciously.
“ Because I found you. Didn’t take too much work.” he replied.
“ Now what?” I asked
“ Now I keep you” he stated.
“ Keep me?” I asked in confusion.
“ I want you, so now I’ve found you, and I’ll keep you” he replied calmly as he began to continue his tapping on his tablet.
“ Keep me, like some property?” I questioned.
“ Not some property, my property“ he stated as I let out a laugh.
“ What do you think I am?” I asked.
“ You mean who?” He said as he looked at me with those piercing eyes of his
“ That’s not the point “, I stated in annoyance.
“To your question, you’re mine now” he stated as he focused on his tablet once more.
“It doesn’t work that way, Leonard” I snapped. .
My reaction must have surprised him because he dropped his tablet and turned to focus on me.
“ Okay, tell me. How does it work?” he calmly asked.
“ You want someone, you respectfully pursue and not claim like I’m some building on sale” I responded.
“ That’s just a waste of time. I know what I want and I’m getting it”, he said.
“ Let me guess, this is your way of getting it” I stated with an annoyed chuckle as he frowned at my response.
I had noticed the car had stopped moving. I peered through the glass and recognized the familiar neighborhood.
I proceeded to pack my stuff to leave.
“ You’re leaving ?” he asked.
“ Obviously “I stated with an eye roll.
“ I don’t like that tone“ he stated as he held my hand to stop me from leaving.
“ Deal with it” I responded.
I didn’t know where the confidence came from, but I was too annoyed to care.
“ I’m going to make you mine“ he stated arrogantly with a frown.
“ Good luck with that” I said sarcastically as I freed my hand and headed to the front door of my home.
“ Sophia“ he said from the car as I stared at him from the doorstep.
“ We aren’t done…” he continued as I cut him off with a bang of the door as I chuckled at his sheer audacity.
I locked the door and proceeded to my room.
“ What’s wrong?” I heard Stan ask.
With no response, I entered my room and locked myself in.
Standing in the middle of my room, I stared aimlessly for two minutes before I let out a frustrated scream.
Men were the definition of annoying.
Keep?!!
After what he said at the shop, he wanted to keep me.
I reflected in annoyance.
I decided not to overthink it and just focus on other things.
I showered and headed down for dinner.
Maybe I could cook something nice.
The fridge practically lacked good food.
So baking was the next best thing and I might as well keep myself busy.
“Your famous banana bread” mother said as she walked into the kitchen.
“ Hi mom" I said with a smile.
“ How was your day darling?” She asked as she poured the orange juice into her glass.
“ Exhausting“ I stated with a sigh,
“ You should rest“ she stated with concern written all over her face.
“ I will” I replied.
“ But first, let this heat up and when we all eat I’ll go to bed” I said, as, I pecked her cheek and proceeded to peel the avocados.
“ I’m fine mummy “I said to her.
“ I hope so” she said with a light smile.
She still looked worried, but I knew sleep was just what I needed and maybe eight months' vacation to an unknown island.
The bread was finally ready.
I prepared the plates and began to cut slices for all of us with the peeled avocados at the side and the orange juice and yogurt I refrigerated earlier.
“ Ohhh. It’s been long” Stan said as he walked into the kitchen,
I laughed at his statement while I passed him a plate of the food
“ What’s the occasion ?” He asked, as he took a bite out of the bread.
“ Nothing, just felt like it” I said while I served mom.
“ Are you okay?” He asked quietly.
“ Yes why?”
“ Cause you usually bake to get your mind off things” he stated.
I really couldn’t hide anything from Stan. I put on a smile
“ I’m okay Stan, now eat, how does it taste?” I asked as he looked at me with concern.
“It tastes good like usual “ he said in approval.
“ Thanks!” I replied as I kissed mom goodnight and cleared the counter.
“ I’ll do the dishes, you can go up” Stan stated.
“ Thank you . Good night“ I said.
“Night, Soph!” I heard him shout as I ran up the stairs.
The fatigue was strong enough to make me sleep a few minutes into my phone call with Paris.
The next morning, I woke up feeling like I was walking on clouds. Leo was still asleep beside me, a peaceful expression on his face.I gently got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom to wash up, after which I moved to the kitchen to make some coffee. As I waited for the brew to finish, I stared out the window, feeling grateful and at peace.Leo came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist."Good morning," he whispered, his voice sending shivers down my spine.I turned around, smiling."Good morning," I replied, leaning in for a kiss.“Would have loved to shower with you.” He told me as he breathed my scent in. I laughed and pecked his lips.“Another time.” I said as he nodded.As we sipped our coffee together and munched on the breakfast made by the chef, I knew that this was just the beginning of our happily ever after.I could hardly believe it myself, but the moment felt too big to keep to myself. The ring was still sparkling on my finger, and I couldn’t wait to tell P
As we pulled away from the kiss, I gazed up at Leo, feeling like I was floating in the air. He smiled back at me, his eyes shining with happiness."We should celebrate," he said, his voice filled with excitement, after the waiters applauded and wished us well.I nodded, still feeling dazed. "Yes, we should". Over a bottle of wine and a delicious meal, we talked about our future, our dreams, and our plans.As the night wore on, I felt like I was getting to know Leo all over again. He was still the same kind, caring, and thoughtful person I had fallen in love with, but now he was also my fiancé.After dinner, we walked along the river, enjoying the cool night air and the sound of the water. Leo put his arm around me, pulling me close, and I felt like I was home.As we stood there, looking out at the city lights, Leo turned to me with a serious expression."Sophia, I promise you, I will always be here for you," he said, his voice filled with conviction. "I will always support you, always
And in the midst of it all, Leo and I were planning our next step. Together. By the next week, most of my items had been moved to his place.The soft hum of the car's engine was the only sound filling the space as Leo drove. His hand rested gently on mine, his thumb tracing the soft skin of my hand absentmindedly.Leo glanced over at me as he drove into his driveway, his eyes soft but full of concern. "Are you okay?" he asked quietly, his voice barely above a whisper.I smiled, though it felt fragile, a little shaky. "I’m fine. I promise."His eyes didn’t leave me, as if searching for a hint of doubt in my words. "You know you can talk to me about anything, right?”I nodded and smiled at his kindness. "I know. It's just... sometimes the past feels heavy. I don’t know if I’m ready to let it all go yet." I turned my face toward the window, watching the world pass by. "But... you make it easier. You make me feel lighter."Leo reached over and brushed his thumb across my cheek. "You don’t
The day had been quiet, the kind of peaceful where your thoughts have a chance to settle and take root.Leo and I had spent most of the afternoon together, quietly enjoying each other’s company. A conversation had been brewing in my mind for some time now. It wasn’t something I’d planned to bring up, but it felt like the right moment.I closed my novel and turned to Leo, catching him looking at me with that familiar, soft smile—the one that always made my heart skip a beat. But today, there was something else in his eyes, an unspoken question."So," I began, my voice a little tentative. "I’ve been thinking a lot about… well, everything." I took a deep breath, steadying myself. "About us, and the future."He shifted slightly after dropping his phone, turning to face me fully. "I’ve been thinking about that, too. What’s on your mind?"I hesitated before speaking again. "I think it’s time we talked about moving in together."Leo raised an eyebrow, a smile tugging at his lips, but there w
“Grace told me she named you Sophia, like royalty. I wanted you to bear the family’s name, but Grace refused. She chose to take you as hers. To make sure you never question your identity. I didn’t think it was possible, Gregory didn’t like the idea of being a father before the wedding. Somehow, we all chose to love you.” He continued as he touched my hair.“I would have loved to meet her.” I told him as I smiled warmly at him.“You have her hair and freckles. Grace had a curly head just like me and Thalia and her mom, had straight brown hair.” He blurted out as I tucked my hair behind my ears, feeling self-conscious.“Why don’t I remember you then?” I asked in confusion.“Because I stopped coming when you were still little.” He replied.“Why?” I asked.“Grace, relocated and kept you hidden. We had a fallout. I hated Gregory’s gambling addiction. I hated how useless he was when Grace was pregnant with Stan…I was scared that I'd lose you or Grace, and it would be too late for me to do a
“I don’t understand.” I said as I hurriedly tried to match his pace. His long legs made his strides difficult to follow.“That’s why I’m here.” He said to me as he abruptly stopped. I halted just in time before I could crash into his back.I sighed and frowned at the underlying hero complex I perceived from him.“Why are we here?” I asked him softly.He pointed to the tomb stones at our front.“Thalia Maxwell and… Desmond Maxwell.” I read out loud, before I turned to him in confusion.“These are your parents.” He stated as I stared in disbelief at the graves before me.“How?” I asked with a whisper as I gripped my necklace tightly.“Grace was your aunt… not your mother. Albeit, she did everything a mother should. She was good at that-proving a point.” He told me.“What point?” I asked.“You see, your mother, Thalia was a free spirit…never sat at one place for long. She loved adventures, and it wasn’t a surprise, when she told me, she had met a man and fallen in love with him.” He said