A Night with Mr. Stranger
We are only married for a short term, and I do not think I have any right to say she is mine or that she should not speak to anyone.
However, as long as she is under my care, should I not protect her?
I leaned back in my chair, exhaling slowly as I ran my hand through my hair.
‘Why am I feeling this way?’
‘Why am I being insecure?’
I closed my eyes briefly, trying to steady my thoughts. ‘Why is this bothering me so much?’
A knock on the door pulled me out of my thoughts.
“Come in.”
The door opened slowly, and Sophia stepped in.
I straightened slightly.