Chapter 47. Jealousy, Jealousy

Sophie's POV

I’ve been glancing at Vincent and Monica for a while now. And ever since she arrived, Vincent seems to forget about me already. It’s not that I’m complaining, I mean, I can’t blame him because he never really got to see her for years.

“I can smell jealousy.” I was startled when Lance suddenly sat next to me.

I looked at him. “L-Lance.”

“Do you want me to call Monica so that you will get to be alone with your husband already?”

My face automatically turned red. “N-No, no. You don’t have to do that. I’m not jealous.” I turned my gaze away from him. “I already know that they are childhood friends.”

“And she’s also V’s first love.”

“I know.”

“But you don’t have to worry about anything, Sophie. V is your husband now, and I don’t think he would marry you if he still loves Monica.”

He just married me because my father couldn’t pay his debt to him.

How I wish I could tell him that.

“I-I’m not jealous.”

Lance