Chapter 90 I'm Ready For You

• Max obsessed with Sophie, his innocent mate.
• His eyes were always glued on her, his ears tuned out to every single sound around him. His fingers drummed impatiently against his thigh, waiting for her arrival. He was so focused on her that when she finally came into view, he almost fell off the bed. She walked gracefully through the door, her long golden hair flowing behind her. Her white dress was elegant, the material soft against her skin, and the neckline barely covered her cleavage.
• Max’s mouth dried up, and his chest tightened. She was simply stunning, and he couldn’t help but stare as she crossed the room to take her place next to him. “You’re late.” he grumbled. “What took you so long?”