CHAPTER 8

SOPHIA

I sat on the couch as I am binge-watching reels on my IG before I will later go to sleep, the door opened and I cocked my head just to see Damian saunter in. My sight fixed on him as he walked straight to the bed and let himself fall carelessly on the bed.

He must be so stressed out. Since he is indoors right now with me this watching of reel stuff is on hold for now.

“Come to bed when you are done.”

I glanced at him nonchalantly just to see him sitting up as he yawned, covering his hand on his wide-open mouth.

“I'm sleeping on the couch,” I said in a stern voice.

He narrowed his gaze at me,"Okay, since you say so, I respect your decision,” He said with no emotion on his fine face. He reached out his hand to me with a quilt in his hand which he pulled from the bed, “How about this?”

I gave him a ‘what is it for’ kind of look wondering why he would take away the quilt he has on the bed and hand it over to me. I frowned, are you for real. ?

His voice firm, “Miss Kingsley I