My Baby’s Daddy novel (Anastasia) novel Chapter 787

Chapter 787

“You don‘t recognize me? You don‘t remember who I am?” Sophia asked him. 

Arthur lowered his head and gazed at the girl in his arms. Suddenly, he felt his heart aching as he sensed a sense of familiarity with that face. Adding on to that, her pair of eyes, which had tears welling up, were tugging on his nerves, and he felt his heart pounding for her as though he was under a spell. 

“Do I know you?” he asked with a frown. 

Sophia let go of his hands and looked at him in agony before asking, “Don‘t think that you can act dumb, Arthur. Just tell me if you don‘t love me anymore. We can break up.” 

Startled, Arthur looked at this enraged girl and didn‘t know what to do. 

“My name is Sophia Goodwin, and I used to be your girlfriend. I came here to see you and hear what you said. Once you‘re done talking, I‘ll leave and never get in your way again.” 

Surprised, he asked her, “What do you want me to say?” 

“Say you don‘t love me any more or that you fell in love with someone else. Just say it. I want to hear what you have to say.” She lifted her head, and while tears were streaming down her face, she made herself look at him. 

Arthur looked at the girl whose tears kept coming. His chest tightened as if something were pressing on his heart, and he found breathing impossible. 

Why did I feel compelled to comfort her by wiping her tears? Even though he realized she was the girl on his phone, it was clear he had never met her. 

“Say it! Why didn‘t you tell me you don‘t love me anymore?” Sophia was enraged and shouted at him. 

He did not respond or move away; he just gazed at her calmly. 

“You don‘t dare to say it, do you! Okay, then, I‘ll say it: let‘s break up! I don‘t want to talk to you or think about you ever again; I‘m getting rid of anything you left behind at my place and any promises you made to me are now null and invalid,” Sophia exclaimed loudly to him as if she was cool about it, but tears could not fool people. 

At this moment, a large dog rushed out from the side and barked madly at Sophia. Her face turned pale with fear, and even as she panicked, she picked the safest spot for protection–Arthur‘s arms. 

She gripped him like an octopus by wrapping her arms around his neck and bending down on her legs. 

“Gritt, get out of here.” Arthur was holding a panicked girl as his dog continued to bark anxiously.