Heaven On You

Part 57

Sophie took her time arranging the steps to get home. Her very wet clothing stuck to her body, making it even more difficult for her to move about in them. Sophie's legs were also a bit cramped from spending so much time in the freezing rapids. Her pregnancy reached the second trimester to the discomfort in her spine. Now that she is nearing the seventh month of pregnancy, the pain in her back is becoming more severe. Her doctor explained that this is common, particularly for first-time mothers. It is the body's natural way of preparing itself to make the delivery process easier later on. However, when it came to the kid in her womb, she was tough as if he were playing ball, kicking her stomach from the inside out, causing discomfort in her back and crotch to grow more severe at times.

As his wife's wrinkled face bore the agony she felt with every step; he looked at her with a joyful grin on his face. Henry had been missing this face for more than two weeks. Dreams and the shadow of Sophie's presence, who appears with a bitter and furious expression, often interrupt the peace of the night and day. Sophie vanished from vision every time his hand stretched out to soothe her rage and hate. Having a bad feeling in the heart is a disappointment. However, he has made up his mind that he would not abandon Sophie in such a manner. Henry is resolute, and he will confront this issue head-on. Henry is the one who began it all, and he is the one who must bring it to a close. And, as a husband, Henry bears primary responsibility for addressing the issue at hand. Because he is secure in Sophie's emotions for him, he will make sure that any choice she makes is favorable to her.

Sophie's flawless face remained locked in her stare until their gazes finally locked on one other. Sophie's wrinkled face became tight immediately upon becoming aware of his presence. Sophie had the appearance of wanting to get away from the situation. His wife's eyes darted about the room as if she were trying to get some space between herself and him. Sophie's mobility was restricted, however, by the visible agony on her face. He stood there stiffly, staring into Sophie's eyes. Henry could see the sorrow that his wife was experiencing at the moment. Then remorse crept back into his chest again and again. Isn't he the one who got us all into this mess? After making an empty promise to Nicole, the young lady became determined to break Sophie's heart when she realized that her contract had not been fulfilled as promised.

Henry took a few steps closer to the face that had suddenly taken up residence in every nook and cranny of his heart. He often saw a look in his eyes that filled the space between his ribs and that appeared to flow with blood throughout his whole body. It provides him with the strength Henry needs to continue his path away from untruth when the guy is feeling down. His resolve to continue fighting the lusts that exist while he wishes to maintain control over his common sense was fueled by this experience. For him, contemplating a face full of feelings is like being in the lap of luxury in the most beautiful place on earth. Feels comfortable, secure, and very joyful. For this trip of his life to be meaningful once again, he wished to return paradise to that person's visage.

Sophie drew in a deep breath. It seems as if the world has come to a complete halt right now. When the much-anticipated visage came in front of their eyes, the birds that had been chirping seemed to stop tweeting altogether. Oh, how she misses that expression on his face. Words fail her when it comes to expressing how much she misses her spouse. When she gazed at that face, the hate she had previously felt came crashing down around her like a train wreck. Do you think it's a shame that the soul is eager to deny the errors that have already been made? Maybe it's love at first sight because, for the time being, yearning outweighs all else in the world. And by the time Henry took her hand, Sophie's body had already begun to feel extremely weak. The longing in the heart has begun. Get rid of any feelings of hate and hurt. Then she should allow her spouse to wrap his arms around her lifeless body and embrace her firmly. It was permitted for the man's lips to explore the whole area of her face, leaving her with a lasting feeling of love and desire. Is this the scenario in which her spouse would still want to appear? Her heart continued to beat. If it is true that this is a performance, he deserves to be recognized as the most excellent male actor in the world for his outstanding performance. Having the ability to make all of the anger from two weeks ago vanish, only to be replaced with a lingering yearning,

"Sophie." When Henry whispered her name in her ear, there was no representation of the emotion she was experiencing at the moment of the whisper. Henry tenderly kissed her on the cheek as tears streamed down her face. He wanted to wipe away the tears that were streaming down her face. He wants to make his wife's sorrow, which she was experiencing at the moment, disappear.

"I hate you...!" Henry's ears rang with the booming sound of holy words that flowed from Sophie's lips, which filled with sorrow. Allow it to be, allow the hate speech to meet him at this moment to be what it is. Henry will wash the tears away, and he will transform the hate into yearning, love, tenderness, and ultimately love.

"I hate you!" say it again and again. This time it was accompanied by the sound of weeping. Sophie struck Henry in the chest with a shaky hand, not comprehending what she was experiencing. Henry was the only one who permitted this treatment. Allow her to let out a roar that she could feel buried in her chest. Allow it to be if it would help alleviate the emotions of despair that have crept into the spirit.

"I'm madly in love with you..."

"I hate you!"

"I'm madly in love with you..."

"Hate!"

"I'm in love..."

"Hate!"

"I adore you... I love you. I miss you so much, my love," Henry says. The only thing that Henry could hear was a sigh.

"Look into my eyes, dear..." says Henry. Then Henry took Sophie's chin between his hands. His hold on his wife was so tight that she couldn't turn her head to look away. Their eyes are now on the other side of the room.

"Look into my eyes... and... say you hate me," he continued slowly as his eyes looked deep into Sophie's eye pool. "Look into my eyes... and... say you hate me," he said slowly.

Sophie sighed, unable to say anything else under the situation. She could feel the silence on her lips as she prepared to speak. Is it possible to use hate words when there is just a sense of love in the heart? If only there were a sense of yearning in the heart. They've been acting in this manner for a long time. There are no words, no sound, and no speech. At this moment, they can hear just the heart speaking.

"Please don't abandon me again. The fact is, Sophie, I can't afford to lose you." Sophie's lethargy at this point appeared to have been infused with a sliver of her inner power. The spirit that had been missing for the previous two weeks seemed to be regaining its strength. However, she did nothing except sit in her husband's arms. Give up all hope in the face of the guy. Because Sophie was in such a state of non-responsiveness, Henry gently took her into his arms. With Sophie in his arms, he makes his way slowly back home. Sophie's face, partly buried in his neck, was sometimes kissed by him. At this point, he was attempting to swallow his emotions for Sophie.