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Author: Gifted hands
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-28 21:14:42

Sofia's POV

The room fell into a surpressed silence at Zack's words, and the last beside Alex was already red with fury, tugging at his hands.

"You think because you've gotten ten percent of my share, you can talk to me however you want?" Alex said, his voice with raising in burning anger.

"I don't think Alex, I know, and as Sofia has said to you, put a leash over your dog, if she by any means barks towards me, Sofia, or where father is, maybe a 50 percent deduction will make you come back to your senses," Zack retorted.

The air in the room was thick with the tension of their argument, Alex's presence still lingering like a bad taste. His arrogance and that of the bitch beside him grated on my nerves, even more as they intertwined their hands.

As Alex turned to leave, he suddenly paused, his gaze snapping back to Zack with a mocking smirk. “You know, Zack,” he started, his tone laced with false curiosity, “I’ve been meaning to ask—why do you care so much about her? I mean, it’s
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