Chapter 114
- Sophie’s POV
- I hesitated for a moment before knocking on Ethan’s bedroom door. My heart was pounding, and my palms were clammy. Why was I so nervous? It wasn’t like we hadn’t spent enough time together over the last twenty-four hours. But this was different.
- The door opened, and there he was. His hair was still slightly damp, probably from a recent shower, and he had on a simple gray T-shirt and sweatpants.