Chapter 43 Forty Three

• Sophia sat facing Lennox as he placed their order, his mannerisms that of a man who was used to getting his way and having his words followed to a T. Sophia wondered why he was so closed off, why he had to raise his guards so high that it was almost impossible to see his true nature and she wondered why she was so obsessed over him. It wasn't like her to be so bothered about another human and the thought had her frowning. He suddenly turned to face her, his dark gaze probing.
• "I hope my choice is to your liking".
• Sophia nodded because her tongue felt twisted in her mouth and it was all because her thought had spiraled in another direction. it was eerie the way her skin crawled at the thought of Lennox treating Jenny Mark the same way he was doing to her now.