Chapter 67 Are You Sleeping With Her?

Christian The night had settled into a familiar rhythm—the children were fast asleep, the house was dimly lit with only the hallway sconces casting a gentle glow, and Sophia was in the kitchen cleaning up the last of the dinner dishes while I sat in the study pretending to read a report I had gone over at least three times already. The words on the page refused to register. My eyes were fixed, but my mind was far, far away.