Chapter 126

Dominic’s POV I suddenly remembered something. That night, months ago, when Sophie had a fever, she talked in her sleep. "Go away, go away, where are you taking me?" "No, I won’t go to this house. This is not my home." "Don’t come over here, please let me go. I want to go home, I miss my parents..." At the time, I thought it was nothing more than a fever-induced nightmare. But now? Now, I knew better. I glanced at Sophie, who was still frowning over her lost memories. "Do you remember what you said in your sleep?" I asked. She blinked, confused. "What did I say in my sleep? Sir, I don’t remember." I leaned back against the couch, watching her carefully. "When you first came to my house, you had a fever one night. You said you had a nightmare about someone trying to take you away... They wanted to make you a child bride." Sophie’s eyes widened. A flicker of recognition flashed across her face. "I remember now!" she gasped. "I did have that nightmare. And it felt so real… I almost though