CHAPTER 94

Sophia’s POV

Inside the apartment, I helped Reese out of her coat and asked, “Did you like Uncle Adrian and his song today?”

Reese nodded enthusiastically, her eyes bright. “Yes, good song! I like him. But I like Daddy so much more!”

I laughed, tucking her into bed. “Of course you do, sweetheart.”

As I smoothed her hair and pulled the covers up, Reese's expression turned thoughtful. “Mommy, when is Daddy visiting?”

“Tomorrow, sweetie,” I assured her, kissing her forehead.

Reese's face lit up with a sleepy smile. “Yay. I love Daddy.”

“I know you do. Now, get some rest,” I said, watching as she drifted off to sleep, her small hand clutching her favorite stuffed animal.

As I left Reese’s room and walked over to my own, I thought about Adrian’s song and what it truly meant.

Why do I inspire him? Why did he write this song for me? What am I to him?

My head kept spinning with these questions, keeping me from falling asleep at once. Adrian always makes me smile. He’s fun to be with. It seems