Chapter 82. I Need Your Help

Scarlett handed her a tissue, but Sophie waved it away. “Three years. Do you regret anything? You two spent so much time together…”

“There’s nothing to regret. I had fun with him throughout the years, I honestly only got space in my mind for good memories. I don’t know, like, he sucks, you know? He really sucks. But in the end, all said and done, I don’t hate him. I’m gonna be honest, I don’t hate him. I can’t hate him.”

“Um, Sophie… I know it’s bad timing to tell you this… but I’m actually…”

“Dating Francis.” Sophie interrupted her and smiled.

“Wait, what the fuck? How did you know what I was gonna say?” Scarlett was stunned.

“Jeff told me. I knew right from the start.” She took a sip of her wine. “If you don't take the initiative to tell me, I won’t ask you. I thought it would be better just to give you time and space to think for yourself. But now I think I might actually have some useful advice for you.” Sophie put her hand on Scarlett’s shoulder