Semua Bab HIS UNWANTED WIFEY: Bab 1 - Bab 5

Sophia's POVMy socks squeak against the kitchen floor as I move to the beat blasting from my old music player.“Yay!” I clapped my hands in victory after finally nailing the new dance routine I’ve been practicing all week. I catch my reflection in the oven door — I was sweaty, messy, but still grinning like an idiot.“You can do this.” I murmur to myself before I launch into a long pirouette.And of course… the back of my heel hits the counter.“Ugh! Stupid idea …” I gritted my teeth while kicking the counter with my other leg as of it was its idea to turn turn in the kitchen.“Totally a national championship material.” Slow clapping comes from behind me.I turn and find Lisa leaning in the doorway with a mug, wearing that smirk she always had whenever she is mocking me.“Should I order you a wheelchair now?” she asks. “You’re going to need it when you finally break something.”“Not funny,” I shoot back and walk to turn the music player down. “And for the record, this is the start o

Ethan's POVI stand by the floor-to-ceiling windows of my penthouse, watching the shiny city below me.The whiskey glass in my hand is nearly empty, the last of the amber liquid catch the faint glow of the setting sun. It should’ve been beautiful. It should have calmed me but the storm in my chest is beyond control.Frozen accounts. Banned from the properties.A forced marriage.Sophia Carter.The name alone makes my lips curl in disgust.I can already see her in my head—dull, plain, probably the type of a girl that wears beige cardigans and sensible shoes, with a voice like a chalkboard scratch that is always ready to lecture about “responsibility.” Holier-than-thou. Sanctimonious. The kind of woman who’d think she can fix me.I scoff and toss back the last of my drink. “Sophia Carter,” I mutter, the name tasting like ash on my lips,“What a joke.”Then I hear it….the sharp chime of the elevator. My frown deepen.Who is that? No one knows I'm here.Not even the workers can co