#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...