FAZER LOGINThe silence between them had stretched on for what felt like an eternity. For an entire year, Sophia had waited for this moment—waiting for the chance to speak to Tina again, to make things right, to apologize for what had happened.
She had spent countless nights wondering if Tina would ever speak to her again, if they could ever be the same after everything that had unfolded.
Then, out of the blue, Tina had reached out. A message, short and to the point, telling Sophia to meet her at the old café they used to frequent.
The same café where they had shared so many memories, so much laughter. The same place that now felt like a relic of a time they could never return to.
Sophia couldn’t help but feel a mixture of excitement and trepidation as she prepared for their meeting.
She wanted so badly to make amends, to mend the broken bridge between them. She had spent the year regretting her actions, wishing she could go back and fix things but she was overwhelmed by love.
When she walked into the café, she saw Tina sitting in the corner, a calm expression on her face, a soft smile playing at the corners of her lips.
Tina looked like she hadn’t aged a day, as if the last year had never happened. She looked almost... serene. Too serene.
Sophia felt a knot form in her stomach. Something about Tina’s demeanor didn’t feel quite right. But she pushed the thought aside and walked over, her heart racing in her chest.
“Tina,” Sophia said, her voice hesitant as she sat down across from her. “I’m so glad you agreed to meet.”
Tina’s smile widened, but there was a subtle edge to it that Sophia couldn’t quite place. “I’ve missed you too, Soph,” she said, her voice soft, almost too soft. “It’s been a long time, hasn’t it?”
Sophia nodded, relief flooding through her. She had expected Tina to be cold, to be angry, but instead, it seemed like she was genuinely happy to see her.
Maybe, just maybe, this was the beginning of healing. Maybe they could go back to being friends, just like before.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about everything,” Tina continued, her eyes meeting Sophia’s. “About what happened with Alex. And I want you to know... I’m over it.”
Sophia blinked, stunned by Tina’s words. “You... you’re really over it?”
Tina leaned back in her chair, her posture relaxed, as if nothing had ever happened between them. “Yeah. I’m over him. You can have him. I realized that holding onto that grudge wasn’t helping me. It’s not worth it.”
Sophia felt a sense of relief wash over her. She had been so afraid that Tina would never forgive her.
The guilt she had carried with her for the past year had been suffocating, and now, to hear Tina say those words—it was like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.
“You mean it?” Sophia asked, her voice trembling slightly. “You really don’t mind?”
Tina smiled, her eyes flicking briefly to the side before returning to Sophia’s face. “Of course.
What’s done is done. I know you care about him, and I’ve had time to think. I just want things to go back to normal, to us being friends again.
We’ve been through too much together to let one guy come between us.”
Sophia’s heart leaped at the idea of restoring their friendship.
She had missed Tina so much.
All the late-night talks, the inside jokes, the way they understood each other without needing to say a word. For a moment, it felt like everything was going to be okay.
“I’ve really missed you,” Sophia admitted, her voice soft, almost embarrassed by how much she was longing for their old connection. “I’ve missed us.”
Tina’s smile softened, her eyes shimmering with what seemed like affection—real affection. “I’ve missed you too, Soph. And I don’t want to keep holding onto the past. Let’s just move forward, okay?”
Sophia nodded eagerly, feeling the relief fill her chest. “Thank you, Tina. You have no idea how much this means to me.”
But as they sat there, talking about old memories and catching up on the year that had passed, Tina’s mind was far from forgiving. Her words, carefully chosen and coated in sweetness, were nothing but a facade.
Beneath the surface, hidden behind the soft smile and the warm words, was a dark promise—a promise that Sophia would soon come to regret.
Tina had always been good at pretending, at wearing a mask that hid her true feelings.
She had pretended to be over Alex, to be happy for Sophia, but inside, she was plotting her revenge.
She had spent an entire year watching from the sidelines, nursing her anger, her resentment, and now it was time for payback.
Sophia thought the storm had passed. She thought that after all this time, things could go back to normal.
But Tina’s calm exterior hid a heart full of bitterness, a heart that would not rest until Sophia paid for what she had done.
As the conversation flowed, Tina’s eyes never left Sophia’s face.
She listened, she laughed, she shared memories. But in her mind, she was already planning her next move—one that would destroy the very foundation of everything Sophia had built.
For now, Sophia was blissfully unaware of the storm that was brewing just beneath the surface. But soon, Tina would strike.
And when she did, Sophia would realize that the calm she had felt in Tina’s presence was nothing more than the eye of a hurric
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Sophia had just settled into her room, sinking into the plush mattress, her mind still reeling from everything that had happened that day. A wedding—her wedding. Even if it wasn’t real, standing in front of those people, repeating vows, and slipping on a ring had felt unnervingly real. And Julian… the way he had smoothly announced that she was expecting his child, as if he had been preparing for that moment all his life. It was all so surreal.She ran a hand through her hair, exhaling deeply. She had been holding herself together all day, but now, alone in the quiet room, everything threatened to crash down on her.Just as she closed her eyes, a soft knock interrupted her thoughts."Sophia?" Emma’s voice followed the knock. "Mr. St. Clair asked me to tell you that dinner is ready. He wants you to join him at the dining table."Sophia opened her eyes and let out another sigh. She wasn’t really hungry, but she knew Julian wouldn’t take no for an answer.Emma stepped inside slightly, h
Sophia was still curled up in bed when she heard a knock on her door. She groaned softly, reluctant to get up, but the door creaked open, and Julian stepped inside. He was already dressed in a crisp suit, his presence commanding as always."You’re awake," Julian said, leaning against the doorframe."Not really," she muttered, rubbing her eyes. "What do you want?"Julian smirked, his hands tucked into his pockets as he walked further into the room. "We need to talk about the wedding."Sophia sat up straight, suddenly more awake. "Wedding?""Yes," he said, standing at the foot of her bed. "We need to have a small ceremony. Just something formal in front of my father’s lawyer and a few board members. That way, it’s legally binding."Sophia blinked, trying to process his words. "You mean... like, tomorrow?"Julian shook his head. "Today."Her jaw nearly dropped. "Today?""I already have everything arranged," Julian continued, unfazed by her reaction. "You don’t have to do anything. Just b
Sophia stepped into the guest room, and for a moment, she just stood there, taking it all in. It was stunning—far beyond anything she had ever expected.The space was massive, larger than her entire apartment, and it was filled with elegance. The walls were painted a soft ivory, complementing the golden accents on the furniture.A chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, inviting glow.Her eyes traveled to the enormous bed at the center of the room. It was covered in crisp white sheets, with thick pillows stacked neatly against the tufted headboard. A soft beige rug spread across the marble floor, adding a cozy touch, and near the window, a plush armchair sat beside a bookshelf filled with hardcovers. Everything about the room spoke of wealth, comfort, and luxury.Sophia hesitated before stepping fully inside. She had spent her whole life in small, cramped spaces, barely affording the rent. And now, she was standing in a place that felt like something out of a dream—only it
Sophia stepped into Julian’s house, her breath catching in her throat. Calling it a house felt like an understatement—it was more like a palace.The high ceilings stretched endlessly, adorned with intricate chandeliers that bathed the grand foyer in a soft golden glow. Marble floors gleamed under her feet, reflecting the elegance of the carefully curated interior. Every detail screamed wealth, power, and exclusivity.She shifted her gaze to Julian, who casually removed his jacket and handed it to a housekeeper. His expression remained unreadable, as if this level of luxury meant nothing to him.Sophia exhaled slowly, taking hesitant steps forward. "This place… it’s like heaven."Julian glanced at her, a faint smirk appearing at the corner of his lips. "It’s home."She turned to face him fully. "You live here alone?""Yes, with my staff," he said simply, as if it were the most normal thing in the world.Sophia's brows knitted together. A man with his wealth and power, living in a man
The hum of the engine filled the silence between them. Julian’s hands were firm on the steering wheel, his jaw set as he navigated through the early morning traffic. Sophia sat beside him, staring out the window, her fingers clasped tightly in her lap.After a while, Julian spoke. "You didn’t even hesitate this time."Sophia turned her head slightly, her expression unreadable. "Neither did you."Julian let out a quiet chuckle, though there was no humor in it. "I didn’t expect you to call me back last night.""Neither did I," she admitted.He glanced at her for a moment before returning his focus to the road. "So, what changed?"Sophia inhaled deeply. "I realized I can’t do this alone."Julian's grip on the wheel tightened slightly. "And what exactly is 'this'?"She hesitated, then looked at him. "Surviving."The word hung between them.For the first time since she got into the car, Julian turned his full attention to her. His gaze was sharp, searching. "And you think marrying me will
“I’ll go home,” Sophia said firmly, though exhaustion made her voice weaker than she intended.Julian sighed, crossing his arms. “You heard what the doctor said. You need someone with you.”“I can take care of myself.”He scoffed. “Yeah? Is that why you passed out in my office?”Sophia clenched her fists. She hated that he had a point.“I’m not going to your house,” she said.Julian exhaled, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Fine. If you don’t want to come with me, at least stay somewhere safe.”She shot him a wary look. “What do you mean?”“I have a friend who owns a hotel,” he said. “I’ll arrange for you to stay there for a while. You’ll have staff available if you need anything, and I’ll make sure someone checks on you.”Sophia hesitated. She didn’t want to be under his control, but the idea of going back to her empty apartment didn’t sit right with her either. After a long silence, she finally nodded.“Alright.”Julian wasted no time making the call, and within an hour, they arriv







