Chapter154

#Chapter154

/"Baby, can you hand me the potatoes?/" Sophie smiles at me and I reach over to put some on her plate, then help her further by slicing her steak.

Our humble home has turned into a community fucking place as Sophie somehow managed to get everyone to eat lunch at our place, and by that I mean everyone.

Well, not Amber and Liam because they're both still in the US.

However, I strongly believe that having ex-husband and wife sitting together at one table with their new partners is painfully fucking awkward.

Sophie disagreed. /"I'm sure they would like to see how each others are doing. It will be nice./"

It isn't nice, but I won't be the one to tell her that cuz' I'm not bursting that bubble of hope for having a functional family. That bubble is an idiot, but still. I'm not bursting it.