Chapter 727 Flushed

After saying goodnight to Sierra, Sophia set her phone aside, but she wasn't the least bit sleepy. As much as she didn't want to admit it, Sierra's words had definitely gotten to her. Could she and Zachary really give it a try? She tossed and turned in bed, which was when it hit her. She hadn't thought about those painful memories in a long time. Did that mean… she could now give it a try? She wondered if Zachary had gone to bed yet. It was late, after all. Still unable to sleep, she sat up, raked her fingers through her hair, and slipped on her slippers before leaving the guest room. In the living room, Zachary stood by the window with a mug of hot coffee in his hand, staring out into the night. Sophia stopped and stared at him from a distance. At home, he liked to wear white dress shirts and black slacks. His shirt was tucked into his pants, and his sleeves were casually rolled up, exposing part of his arms. His fingers were long and clean as he held the mug. His profile was