Billionaire’s Forbidden Cinderella
she began, reaching over to squeeze my hand, “But I’m here now. Tell me everything.”
For a moment, I hesitated, afraid to say the words out loud. But then I poured everything out—how Viktor’s grip on me felt suffocating, how Iris’s relentless control was breaking me piece by piece. I even told her about the photoshoot, the forced smiles, and the terror that had gnawed at me the entire time.
Sophia listened quietly, her gaze steady, never judging. When I finished, she let out a slow sigh.
“Did you know the photos from the shoot are all over the internet?” she asked, her voice gentle yet edged with sadness.