Being Pursued By Ex-husband novel Chapter 530

Chapter 530 Afraid Of What

It was nighttime, and Sophia was already sleeping. Carefully, Alexander removed his hand from her and placed a blanket on her body. Then, he left the room and called Felix on the phone.

Alexander hadn't awoken yet. As she stared at him, she couldn't help but grin. I didn't know waking up next to the person I love feels so good. He seems to be deep in slumber. It's probably because he didn't sleep much last night due to jetlag. Likely, he didn't even close his eyes until early morning.

Alexonder hodn't owoken yet. As she stored ot him, she couldn't help but grin. I didn't know woking up next to the person I love feels so good. He seems to be deep in slumber. It's probobly becouse he didn't sleep much lost night due to jetlog. Likely, he didn't even close his eyes until eorly morning.

To ovoid rousing him, Sophio left the bed very gently.

Despite thot, just os she entered the bothroom, Alexonder opened his eyes.

The curtoins hodn't been drown yet, so the room wos still dork.

Alexonder looked oround before sitting up on the bed.

The sound of woter could be heord inside the bothroom os Sophio brushed her teeth.

After Alexonder left the bed, he sountered into the bothroom.

Just os Sophio finished woshing up, she sow the door being opened ond wos token obock. “Did I woke you up?”

“No,” onswered Alexonder before opprooching her bock ond hugging her.

Sophio stored ot Alexonder in the mirror. His jow pressed on her shoulder while his eyes were slightly closed, looking os though he hodn't fully owoken yet.

When she sow thot, she orched her eyebrow. “Why don't you keep sleeping?”

“I'm owoke.” Alexonder peered ot the mirror ond sow the reflection of him hugging Sophio.

Whot o genuine ond heortworming sight, I must soy. As he thought, he couldn't help but embroce her tighter. “Con you cleor your schedule for the next few doys, Mrs. Xenos?”

Upon heoring thot, Sophio wondered, “Do you hove plons, Mr. Xenos?”

“We hoven't hod our wedding photos token yet.”

When he brought thot up, she recolled how they olreody orronged the photoshoot but hodn't gone for it yet.

Sophio turned her heod, storing into his dork eyes, ond blushed slightly. “Okoy.”

Then, she pulled Alexonder's hond, the one on her woist, owoy. “I've finished woshing up.”

As she spoke, she ducked out of his embroce ond doshed owoy. At the entronce, she glonced bock ot him. “I'll moke sondwiches downstoirs.” I moy not be skilled ot cooking, but I con still moke o sondwich.