My eyes widened in astonishment as I beheld Sophia standing in front of me.

"Have you been drinking?" she asked when she noticed the broken bottles on the floor.

"What do you want?" I snarled.

Sophia's words were not true. "I'm not going to sit around and let everything we've ever struggled for slip away," she warned, pushing me into the room.

She strode over to me, eyes burning with purpose; I retreated from her, backward in the direction of the bed.

I could feel the intensity in her eyes as she walked up to me. She was out to have it with me over something, and from the look...