Chapter 137

"Sophia..." Henry raised his voice slightly, "I just want you to be okay. What's done is done-we can still start over..." "Shut up!" Sophia screamed, cutting him off mid-sentence. She grabbed the pillow off her bed and flung it hard onto the floor, her voice cracking with tears. "Get out! I don't want to see you right now!" Henry didn't leave. Instead, he took two steps closer and tried to hold her shoulders to calm her down. But Sophia slapped him, hard. Her eyes were burning with fury, veins visibly pulsing at her temple. "I said get out!" His head turned from the slap, and he looked at her helplessly. In the end, he let go, picked up the blanket and pillow, and quietly walked out. "Rest well." As the door clicked shut, Sophia let out a cold, bitter laugh and stared at it for a moment, then reached through the tangled sheets to grab her phone. ***** Dexter had been swamped recently with Cecily's new album. Other than crashing at home to sleep, he was basically living at the studio. W