Alexander’s POV

My head begins spinning fast, paralyzing me on the spot.

Sophia is mine.

But my legs refuse to move. They refuse to take me to Lewis to yank Sophia from him and punch a hole in his head. All I do is stare at his back and how he holds her close.

Sophia stays against him, not moving or coming to me. “You told me–”

“Shh…” He stops her babbles, stroking her back as I would. “Just stay with me.”

Air tangles in my throat. It’s impossible to breathe. My fists keep ...