CHAPTER 24
HENRY’S POV
I sat at my desk, staring at the computer screen but not really seeing anything. My mind was elsewhere, lost in a maze of thoughts and doubts. What had I done last night, and how had it affected Sophia? It was a question that had been nagging at me since the moment I'd walked into my office that morning.
The sound of my ringing phone snapped me out of my reverie. I glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Layla. A mixture of relief and guilt washed over me. I hadn't called or texted her after our date last night, and now she was calling me. I quickly picked up the phone.
"Hey, Layla," I greeted, trying to sound as casual as possible.
"Hey, Henry," she replied in an equally casual tone. "I was just wondering how Sophia's doing. You left our date pretty abrupt
