Sofia's POV I adjusted the small mirror in my hand again, tilting it just slightly under the lights in the back of the Rolls-royce Phantom. The new face staring back at me wasn’t Aurora De Santa and certainly not Sofia Dante. It was something else, an exquisite mask, laced with a kind of beauty that unsettled even me.High, sculpted cheekbones dusted with natural glow, subtle across a small straight nose, rose petal lips that curved like secrets. Her eyes—my eyes—were the same shape, but surrounded by slightly elongated lashes and arched brows that softened the intensity. This face, this creation, was devastatingly charming. Beautiful... perhaps even more than the face I'd inherited at birth.“Do you think this boyfriend of yours will appreciate a fake face?” Giada’s voice sliced into my thoughts, smug and teasing as usual from the driver’s seat.I didn’t take my eyes off the mirror, “Are you going to tell him about it?”She snorted, “I wouldn’t spoil your chances, sugar mama.”
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