Jason startled awake, quickly turning his head. His eyes, groggy and slightly panicked from just waking up, searched for Sophia.
Sophia, turning her head, asked in a sleepy voice, “Did I sleep long? What time is it?”
Jason’s gaze had already settled back to calm. He glanced at his watch. “Just hit 8!”
He looked outside at the persistent drizzle, saying softly, “I’ll get out first. You stay in the car.”
He grabbed the umbrella from the car door, stepped out, and then walked around to the passenger side, opening the door. He first draped his jacket around Sophia before holding the umbrella over her, guiding her out of the car.
From start to finish, not a single drop of rain touched her.
Walking towards the apartment complex together, Jason tilted the umbrella, shielding Sophia completely from the rain.
Once they were in the elevator, Sophia noticed Jason's shoulder was wet and frowned, “The umbrella was big enough, why did you let yourself get wet?”
“It’s alright, we’re almost home,” Jason said lightly.
Sophia was about to speak but suddenly, a thought struck her, and she asked in surprise, “Why did you park outside?”
They could have parked in the garage and avoided the rain altogether.
Jason looked at her deeply, “Didn’t you say you sleep better with the sound of rain?”
Her eyes whirled around, unsure what to say next.
The casual banter they once shared seemed like a distant memory now.
Entering the house, Sophia turned on the light and confidently found her way to the living room, knowing exactly where the slippers were.
Years had passed, and that photo had traveled from their old city to this study in their new city.
She picked up the frame. In the photo, she looked young and carefree, smiling brightly, while Jason wore a white shirt, his head slightly tilted towards her, looking handsome and warm—not as reserved and cool as he appeared these days. Back then, his face always seemed to carry a light, warm aura.
Thinking of the years he had spent with her, silently harboring his feelings, Sophia felt a pang in her heart.
Just as she was about to put the frame back, she accidentally discovered a button on the back. Curious, she pressed it, revealing a hidden compartment in the frame.
Inside the compartment was a folded note.
Sophia took out the note and unfolded it, revealing a line of handwriting,
“When can I finally tell you openly, ‘I love you’?”

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The readers' comments on the novel: Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan)
May we please have more updates. Thank you...
May we have more updates please....
Thank you so much for the updates today. Now that Yvonne knows that Gonzalez has established who's really in charge of the Hansen house hold she and her mother are treading carefully. It will be interesting to see how Jenny will get the information to see if Adrian is paying for Norah....
With Adrian last comment, he's gonna get whipped and wonder what happened. Thank you so so much for the updates....
May we please have more updates. Thank you....
I would like for Norah to secretly have her memory restored and not tell anyone just to observe how everyone is trying to keep mess going....
Janice and Adrian don't want Norah to be with Xavier....
Thank you for the updates. You do keep us in suspense....
Curious as to how, what, when and where Norah will get her memory back of Xavier....
I'm so glad that Gonzalez was able to get Luke, Oliver and all others who wanted to challenge himas the CEO straight. Interesting how Xavier made reference to a girlfriend concerning his gift to Norah, but never did this before her accident. I'm grateful for the updates. Thank you...