Marry My Ex's Sworn Enemy (Sonya) novel Chapter 103

Chapter 103: So We’re Getting Divorced, Who’s Afraid? 

Hony fire, then slowly raised his head to look at Sophia. His eyes flickered, filled with suppressed rage that he was desperately trying to control 

Finally, he let ou a bitter laugh, unsure whether it was directed at her or himself. 

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Fine. Whatever you think.” 

He stood up, a grimace twisting his brow as if something ached. He walked towards the quest 

Sophia sat there, stunned. Was filing for divorce an impulsive act? No. She just… she had fallen in love with him, and started caring if he loved her back, if he cared about her, she was torturing herself, resenting him. 

She seemed to be walking the same path as Brenda, and she saw the horrifying end. These past few days, she had thought long and hard, finally deciding to abandon him to save 

herself. 

rang. It was Mrs. Sterling. 

Mrs. Sterling, the housekeeper. 

Back in her room, her phone rang. It 

“Sophia, is Henry home?” 

Sophia realized he hadn’t been working late at the office, but had gone to Simon’s small 

restaurant. 

“He’s back. Don’t worry 

“Good. Jay wanted to drive him home, but he refused. Oh, and please take care of that wound off 

is back, I’m worried it’ll get infected.” 

“A wound on his back?” 

“Didn’t you know?” 

Sophia hung up, her heart pounding, and went to the guest room. He was showering. She frowned and rushed over, pushing open the bathroom door. 

He was undressed, standing. under 

the showerhead, enveloped in steam. 

– 

Sophia immediately saw the wound on his back at least a foot long, red, swollen, and gaping- She remembered that moment on the cliff, when he’d pulled her from the car, she’d landed in his arms, they rolled, avoiding the falling vehicle. 

There were shards of glass on the ground; he’d been hurt then. 

He saw her looking at his wound and turned to face her. 

“What? Want to join me?” he teased. 

Sophia stepped in, frowning, trying to pull him from under the showerhead, but he pulled her in. The hot water poured down, blinding and suffocating her. She frantically pushed him away, but he pinned her against the wall. 

He brushed her hair back, his fingers tracing her forehead down to her lower lip, then playfully toying with her lips. 

Sophia opened her eyes, seeing the smirk on his lips, a laugh playing on his face, but anger still burning in his eyes. 

She slapped his hand wexy, have be candy hay write than glowed so so his throating Sophia sighed. Let me look at your wound? 

He raised an eyebrow “Will a wound infection kill max 

“If it’s serious.” 

“You don’t want me to dies 

“Henry, stop joking around.” 

Henry leaned down and kissed her.T 

“What condition” 

and kissed her I show you, bor on 

Henry’s eyes narrowed. He bent down, scooped Sophix up, and strode out of the bathroom 

“Guest room of master bedroom? 

Henry!” 

“Master bedroom. The guest room bed is too cold” 

the 

She hadn’t realized a lovemaking session could be so intense. Her waked doches clung to bedsheets, his wet body melding with hers. Their movements tore open his wound blood. stained the already damp sheets crimson. 

When it was over, looking at the aftermath, she felt like she was losing her mind. Henry fiercely sucked on a cigarette, still angry. 

Sophia rubbed her temples, showered, and then got out the first–aid kit to treat his wound. The wound was infected and needed careful cleaning. He still resisted, making Sophia’s eyes well up- Only when he saw her close to tears did he relent. 

Sophia dressed his wound and let out a long breath. 

“Henry…” 

“I don’t want to hear you talk,” he muttered, turning away. 

“I… I’m sorry.” Sorry, she was giving him up. 

Henry scoffed. Don’t think too highly of yourself.” 

Sophia nodded. “Good.” 

With that, Sophia left the master 

bedroom and Went to the guest 

TOOME 

She’d just settled down when she heard a commotion outside, quite loud. She threw on her robe and went to investigate. Henry was crouched in the laundry room, washing the sheets “This stupid washing machine, it can’t even get the stains out. Ugh, this blood is so hard to wash out. I should have wrapped it in gauze.” 

Sophia twitched. She’d intended to throw the sheets away. 

She looked at the basin next to him. Her nightgown was there, already clean. He’d ripped it off her in his haste and tossed it aside; she hadn’t found it and had planned to wash it in the morning. 

“Don’t strain your back, let me do it,” Sophia said. 

Henry glared back at her. “Don’t pretend to be nice!” 

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Sophia was speechless. “I’m worried about 

t your wound.” 

You won’t be my wife anymore. Why are you worried about me? Nothing better to do?” He was furious, muttering as he scrubbed the sheets furiously. 

Sophia rolled her eyes and turned away. 

All night, she heard him clanging around, making it impossible. 

She woke up with a headache. 

impossible to sleep.