SOPHIE WESLEY

The drive to my office was awkward. My heart wouldn't stop racing, my fingers tight on my laps.

More than once, I almost spoke about what happened last night, but held back.

Knox didn't look like he remembered what happened. He didn't tease me, not even a weird look. I knew that I was just worried for nothing, but I still couldn't stop the nervousness inside me.

We arrived at the company's gate, and I quickly pushed the door open.

“Thanks for the ride." I said, already stepping out of the car.

“Here…"

I paused and looked back at him.

He was holding out a lunch bag to...