CHAPTER 16: A Dinner That Changes Everything

The atmosphere in the dining room became heavier after Sophia arrived.

Amara could feel it immediately.

Even though Sophia was smiling politely, there was something in her gaze that felt sharp and calculating.

It was the kind of look that silently measured someone.

Judged them.

And Amara didn’t like it.

“So,” Sophia said as she slowly walked around the room, observing the mansion like she owned it. “This place hasn’t changed much.”

Alexander leaned back in his chair, his expression calm but distant.

“You didn’t come here to admire the house.”

Sophia smiled slightly.

“You still know me well.”

Amara watched the exchange quietly.

There was history here.

A lot of it.

And somehow she felt like an outsider standing between two people who shared memories she knew nothing about.

Sophia suddenly turned toward her.

“So Amara,” she said smoothly.

“Yes?” Amara replied politely.

“How long have you been married to Alexander?”

Amara folded her arms slightly.

“Not very long.”

Sophia tilted her head.

“That must have been a very sudden wedding.”

“It was,” Amara admitted.

Sophia’s eyes flickered with curiosity.

“Interesting.”

Alexander finally spoke again.

“That’s enough questions.”

Sophia laughed softly.

“Relax, Alex. I’m only trying to get to know your wife.”

She walked closer to the table and leaned lightly against the chair beside him.

“But I have to admit… I was surprised when I heard the news.”

Alexander’s expression hardened.

“I’m sure you were.”

Sophia looked at Amara again.

“You must be very special.”

Amara forced a calm smile.

“I don’t think marriage is always about being special.”

Sophia chuckled.

“Smart answer.”

Alexander stood up suddenly.

“I have a meeting to attend.”

Sophia raised an eyebrow.

“So soon?”

“Yes.”

But before he could walk away, Sophia added casually—

“We should have dinner tonight.”

Alexander stopped.

“I don’t think that’s necessary.”

“Oh come on,” Sophia said lightly.

“It’s been years.”

She looked at Amara again.

“And your wife should join us too.”

Amara blinked.

“Me?”

Sophia nodded.

“It would be nice to get to know each other.”

Alexander looked between them.

His expression clearly showed he disliked the idea.

But Amara suddenly spoke first.

“Sure,” she said calmly.

Both of them turned to look at her.

Sophia smiled.

“Perfect.”

Alexander frowned slightly.

“Are you sure about that?”

Amara shrugged.

“Why not?”

Sophia clapped her hands softly.

“Great. Dinner at seven.”

Then she turned and walked out of the room as if she had just arranged a business meeting.

Once she left, silence filled the space again.

Alexander looked at Amara.

“You didn’t have to agree.”

Amara stood up slowly.

“Why?”

“Because Sophia can be… difficult.”

Amara raised an eyebrow.

“She seems confident.”

“That’s one word for it.”

Amara studied his face carefully.

“Is she your ex?”

Alexander paused.

“That’s not important.”

“That means yes.”

Alexander didn’t respond.

Amara felt a strange tightness in her chest again.

She quickly looked away.

“Well,” she said lightly.

“This dinner should be interesting.”

Alexander stepped closer to her.

“You don’t have to prove anything to her.”

Amara met his gaze.

“I’m not trying to prove anything.”

“Then why agree?”

She hesitated.

Then she admitted quietly—

“Because I want to understand something.”

“What?”

Amara looked straight into his eyes.

“Why she still looks at you like that.”

Alexander’s expression softened slightly.

“And how does she look at me?”

Amara crossed her arms.

“Like she still belongs here.”

Alexander stepped closer.

Too close again.

“You’re the one who lives here,” he said quietly.

Amara’s heart skipped.

“That’s not the same thing.”

Alexander leaned slightly toward her.

“You’re jealous.”

Amara immediately shook her head.

“I’m not.”

“You are.”

“I’m curious, not jealous.”

Alexander chuckled softly.

“That’s a dangerous difference.”

Amara lifted her chin.

“Well, you’ll find out tonight.”

Alexander looked at her for a long moment.

Then he said quietly—

“You might not like what you discover.”

Amara smiled slightly.

“Then maybe you should start explaining now.”

But Alexander simply walked past her.

“Seven o’clock,” he said over his shoulder.

“Don’t be late.”

Amara watched him leave.

Her heart was still beating faster than normal.

And she couldn’t tell if it was because of Alexander…

Or the strange challenge waiting for her tonight.

Either way, one thing was certain.

Dinner with Sophia was not going to be simple.

Author’s Note

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Sophia’s arrival has clearly brought tension into Amara and Alexander’s relationship. What secrets from Alexander’s past will be revealed during dinner?

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