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Alex P.O.V.

"So you're telling me he is back?" I asked again.

"Yes!" Mama replied.

"He is back for bad, mama. This should not happen. I don't want him to ruin her happiness." I said and cried.

"No one is going to ruin her happiness, Alex." Mama said, comforting me.

"How are you so sure?" I asked her.

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Third person P.O.V.

Sofia is staying at her best friend Milly's today. Not that she is running away from Brandon of course she wouldn't leave him. She just needed sometime for herself.

"I am not dreaming, am I?" Sofia's best friend, Milly asked.

"No! You're not!" Sofia replied, irritated.

"So now when you're here, firstly we are going for shopping and then to the club." Milly said.

"Oh no! I regret coming over here." Sofia said.

"Shut up your pretty mouth and follow me you stupid."

Sofia P.O.V.

"I can't do this." I pleaded as Milly was putting makeup on my face.

"Don't be stupid, dumbass." She said.

She applied eyeliner on both of my eyelids and red lipstick on my lips. After she was done, I blinked my eyes several times to make sure it was me in the mirror.

"You look incredible but your eyes look even more captivating." Milly expressed.

"Let's get going!" She said.

As soon as we entered the club, the sound of music filled my ear as well as the crowd's noise. The suffocating smell of alcohol invaded my nostrils. I saw people dancing feeling the rhythm of music.

I excused myself as I felt the urge to go to restroom. After finishing my business I went out and saw Milly dancing with some random guy. I didn't want to disturb him so I sat on the couch.

"Hello!" Someone said and sat on the couch beside me.

"Hello!" I replied and smiled.

"What are you doing here alone? You looks too innocent to be in clubs alone and getting wasted." The guy said.

I turned around to face him. He had his charming smile on his face. He was handsome to say the least.

"I am here with my best friend and she dumped me." I pouted.

"So your name miss?" He asked.

"Its Mrs actually," I corrected him.

"Oh! So you're married?" I raised my hand and showed him my wedding ring.

"How old are you? You barely looks 20." He asked.

"18," I replied and looked down at my ring.

"The ring serves as me and my husband's bond that we'll be together for eternity and I have a lifetime to prove him that I am worth it." I told this stranger and smiled at myself.

"You told me you're here with your best friend. Where is your husband?" He asked.

"Ummm.. Actually he is in office." I replied honestly.

"So he allowed his beautiful of a wife to come here all alone?" He asked.

"No! I didn't ask him." I replied.

"Oh no! He will get angry and jealous." He stated. Jealous? Brandon? Never! Angry? Always!

"Mind telling me your name, beautiful?" He asked.

"Sofia Maxwell," I told him.

"Wife of Brandon Maxwell?" He asked and I nodded.

"Brandon Maxwell is one lucky bastard." He said.

"And your name?" I asked.

"Mark Hastings,"

"Can I have this dance with you, beautiful? This is my favourite song." He said as he kissed the backside of my hand and made his way to the dance floor with me.

"I can't do this. This is wrong." I said to him.

"Come on, its not like your husband is watching." He argued.

"No! OK! Only 5 minutes." I said.

"So your husband is taking care of you with his money?" He asked while we were dancing. I didn't reply.

"Can you help me finding Milly? She is my ride back to home." I asked Mark after dancing.

After 15 minutes of searching for Milly, I gave up.

"Its impossible to find her, if you want I can give you a ride back to home." Mark said.

"No!" I denied.

"Come on, its not a good place to stay. I am not leaving you here and I don't bite." He said.

"Mommy said 'Stranger Danger.'" I told him.

"Come on! You're not a child. Its 12:00 pm."

"12:00pm? Oh no! Let's go!" I said hurriedly getting out of the club.

The ride back to home was filled silence. I am wondering what Brandon's reaction will be? He might be angry. After 30 minuted we reached the house.

"Thank you so much!" I said to Mark and hurriedly went I side the house to find very angry Brandon sitting on the couch with a bottle of alcohol.

"Where the hell were you?" He shouted.

"I was with Milly," I told him.

"Oh yeah! Since when Milly became a boy?" I was confused what was he saying?

"We went to shopping and then to the club..." He again cut me off.

"So you're telling me, my wife, Brandon Maxwell's fucking wife went to the club, let's leave without her husband here because you fucking didn't ask my permission even." He yelled.

"Why are you yelling? Why you even care?" I asked.

"You don't need to care about me. You don't need to stress your mind thinking about me, just continue your life ignoring me." I said.

"Don't test my patience, bitch." He again yelled.

"Oh! Backing off? Are we?" He smirked but I think I also saw hurt clearly visible in his eyes.

"No! Brandon, my life is about running after my dream, that is you and never backing down. It hurts when the person you love makes you feel so unwanted but I am strong person, I am never going to give up on us." I said.