Sophie's Point Of View
“What exactly do you mean by what I am doing?” With an arched brow, he asks.
“ Are you insane? This is my room!" I back away and push myself up against the door.
I will never spend my time here in the same room as this man with bipolar disorder.
“It is also my room. Why shouldn't we share a room when we are married?” He keeps cleaning his clothes and ignoring me.
“What the—why are we married now? We have separate rooms at home, now?” I stutter.
“This is not the same. Go ahead and do it; it is just for show. We aren't particularly married," Xavier looked me in the eyes and uttered those words to me. He didn't put my emotions into consideration.
He revealed that everyone from the pack was watching us. More reason I needed to fall into character.
“I will tak
