Chapter 145

• When Sophia opened her eyes, it was already morning. She lifted her hand to rub her eyes. As she turned her head to the side, her gaze fell on the man sitting beside her, leaning against the headboard of the bed.
• He was smoking. His bare chest was visible to her. His lower body was covered with a quilt.
• All of the memories from last night flooded her mind. Sophia could not help but stare at the man, who looked like a Greek god.