Sophie's POV
I lay in bed with the memories of last night in my mind. I imagined him so close to me, his words and his beautiful eyes. Adam Anderson had totally captured me and I feared I wouldn't pay the ransom. The clock ticked by I heard my family get up and do their usual Sunday morning activities, but I remained in bed.
"Is she okay?" My dad asked from outside the door of my bedroom, I pulled the covers over my head, but I could still hear their voices.
"I think so, she must be tired," Marc answered him, I stayed silent.
"She never sleeps in." My dad answered it was true I hated sleeping in I liked doing things like housework and shopping. But today I wanted to hide I wanted to forget about last night. I heard them mumble something then go downstairs. I lifted my head from under t
