Sophia’s POV
“A–Alexander?” I stutter as I bring my hands forward.
His eyes drop from my face to his table, then he flicks a brow, and I know he’s caught me. I clench my fists together, lips parting to say something, but I’m short of words.
“I didn’t take you for a nosy person…” He mutters, walking toward me.
Nosy?
“I didn’t… I didn’t see…”
He reaches the table, standing so close to me, and I swallow my words. He remains quiet beside me. I shift my eyes to see him touching the journal.
“I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay… I just don’t like my things touched without my knowledge… I know you gave it to me, but it’s mine, right?”
He turns to meet my eyes.
I can only blink as I stare back into beautiful eyes that I’ve missed so much. I nod. “It’s yours… I’m sorry for being nosy.”
“You’re not no
