Chapter 27
SOPHIE WESLEY
The party ended earlier because of what happened, and everyone left.
I stared at Mr Floyd across the hall as he spoke with a man in his sixties, barely keeping on a smile.
As much as the drama earlier was advantageous to me, I still couldn't help but feel bad for the old man. He got his birthday ruined, thanks to that fucker, Anthony.
‘Marry my son, Knox’
I sighed deeply as his words replayed in my head. I didn't give him an answer earlier because I was shocked he'd asked that, considering that Knox was rumoured to be engaged to Chloe.
“Looks like our marriage will stop being a secret real soon,” Knox snuck up on me from behind, whispering in my ear.
I flinched and missed a step, but his hand slid round my waist before I could fall, my back pressed agains
