Rian's POV:
After a lot of congratulations that we received from both of our families, we finally found an excuse to free ourselves from their 'babies, babies, and babies conversation.
"What's the name again of your fiancee, Dani?"
I turned to my brother while holding Alex's hand.
"Sophia."
He answered while looking at the few people around.
I can't help but to ask myself again.
-'Sophia? why do I always encounter that name?'-
"Are you searching for her?" I asked him again.
"Yes."
I rolled my eyes with his one-word answers.
"Can you at least form even a single or a simple sentence, Dani? God, you're so annoying!"
But he also turned to me----irritated.
"And how do you want me to answer your questions? Her name is Sophia. Yes, I'm searching for her. Is that what you want?"
