Sophia's POV.
"How did she get this number?" I wondered aloud.
It was at that moment, I remembered that I gave it to her.
"What does she want to give me?" I marveled, my curiosity piqued. Still, I shook my head. "I can't meet her tonight. Alessandro is already upset. I don't want to do anything to make him even angrier."
With a sigh, I typed out a reply:
"I won't be able come tonight. I'll see you another day. I'm sorry for what happened to you. I hope you're doing better."
I hit send, turned off my phone, and let out another sigh, heavier this time.
I glanced at the mess of scattered snacks on the floor and felt a tightness in my chest.
"Maybe, I should've just stopped laughing,"I muttered, my voice tinged with guilt. "He actually seemed less grumpy tonight...and I just had to r
