Chapter 84

SOPHIE WESLEY

My lips parted, eyes fixed on him.

For a moment, I couldn't find my voice, not even thinking straight.

"Huh?" I finally blinked, and he sighed.

"I'm just worried you'll get sick in the night..." he said softly, his eyes fixed on mine.

I swallowed the lump in my throat, my nails clawing at the bed.

Don't be dramatic, Sophie. He's just worried about your health!

I scolded myself, but fuck it! I was more worried about myself. The tension between us now is already almost unbearable. I can't imagine spending all night having crazy thoughts in my head.

"Can I sleep here instead if you're...