Sophia POV
Sophia stayed quiet during the entire car ride. She had so many questions, but she was too stubborn for her own good. But Alessandro didn’t seem to mind. He was humming along to the radio, before stopping in front of his manor. Sophia’s eyebrows scrunched together in confusion.
“This is it? This is your big date?” she asked. Alessandro chuckled and got out of the car—walking over to her side.
He opened the door and held out a hand for her again. Sophia reluctantly took it, getting out.
“I thought you might like to change and shower before we head out on our date.” He smiled. Sophia suddenly felt very subconscious. You looked worse than she had when they’d been on the run. She hadn’t even combed her hair.
“Not that you have to. You’d look beautiful in anything,” he added, op
