All Chapters of My Billionaire Boss's Secret Heir: Chapter 61 - Chapter 67

Sophia's POVI wasn't really listening to Mini anymore.She was still talking beside me, something about her coworker and the disastrous blind date again, circling back to embellish a detail she'd apparently left out the first time, but her voice had faded into a kind of background hum somewhere behind my own thoughts, which had drifted, without my permission, back to the plate of eggs sitting cold on the kitchen table that morning.I kept replaying the look on Ethan's face. Hopeful, then confused, then something quieter and more wounded once I'd walked past him without a word. I told myself I didn't owe him softness yet, not after two nights of silence following an accusation he still hadn't properly apologized for, but some small, tired part of me kept circling back to the memory anyway, picking at it the way you pick at a bruise just to see if it still hurts."Sophia."I blinked."Reyes," the receptionist called again, louder this time, glancing up from her desk with the patient ex

Sophia's POVWe reached Mini's place a little after three, and I collapsed onto her couch the second we stepped through the door, sinking into the cushions like my body had been waiting all day for permission to finally stop moving."That bad, huh?" Mini dropped her keys on the counter, already heading toward the kitchen. "So. Wine or anything?"I lifted my head just enough to give her a look."Right." She winced, catching herself. "Water. Obviously. Sorry, I forgot for a second there's a whole other person involved now.""Two, actually.""Two." She said it like she was still trying the word on for size, shaking her head as she filled two glasses, one with water for me and, after a brief hesitation, water for herself too, apparently deciding solidarity mattered more than the wine she'd originally wanted. "I still can't believe it. Twins, Sophia. I keep waiting for it to feel real and it just keeps not.""Try being the one carrying them."She laughed, dropping down onto the couch besid

Sophia's POVMini pulled up outside the house a little after nine, the two of us still laughing over something from dinner, and I was halfway through unbuckling my seatbelt when I noticed two figures standing near the front steps, half lit by the porch light."Who are they?" Mini leaned forward slightly, squinting through the windshield.I looked closer, and something in my chest loosened at the sight of them, recognition settling in before I could even fully make out their faces."That's Dante," I said. "And Ethan.""Dante." Mini repeated the name slowly, like she was testing how it felt in her mouth, already reaching for her door handle before I'd even finished processing that she planned on getting out of the car at all. "I think I'm going to invite myself in.""Mini, it's late.""I wasn't waiting for you to invite me."She was already out of the car before I could argue further, and I sighed, grabbing my bags off the seat and following her toward the two men waiting near the steps