Chapter 34 You're Mine

• Sophie soon drifted off, her head resting on Michael’s shoulder, the soft glow of the television still illuminating the room. Careful not to wake her, Michael gently moved the popcorn bowl from her lap before slipping his arms beneath her. Lifting her in a bridal carry, he carried her to the bedroom.
• As he laid her down, her eyes fluttered open, meeting his gaze.
• “Are you not coming to bed?” she asked sleepily as he tucked her in.