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“The car—I thought it was ours. I put her in. And it drove off. It wasn’t your car. It wasn’t Arzhel’s. It wasn’t anyone’s. B—they just… they took her, Theo.” A soft gasp slipped from me. “I’m so sorry… I’m so, so sorry…” Theo didn’t answer. For a long, painful moment, all I heard was his harsh breathing on the other end of the line. Then— His voice broke. “Sofia… where are you?” I swallowed. “At the back exit,” I whispered. Another long silence. Then Theo said, voice cold and shaking at the same time: “Don’t move. I’m coming.”

Watching me. Hate in her eyes. Pure hate. “That’s her,” Sofia whispered. “That’s Lucia.” Lucia didn’t speak. Just burned a hole through me with her stare, then turned and clicked away on her heels. “She’s going to make your life hell,” Sofia said. Like she was saying the sky was blue. “Great,” I muttered. “Looking forward to it.” Sofia laughed. “I like you. You’ll fit in here.” I hoped she was right.

Their brows furrowed in disgust as their eyes swept over me, taking in every flaw, every imperfection, every damn thing I couldn’t hide. And then I saw her. Sofia. Perfect, pristine Sofia, her designer dress clinging to her like it had been made for her curves alone. Her golden hair coiled in waves, lips painted blood red. Her eyes locked on me, and I saw it the hatred, the smugness, the deep satisfaction that she’d found me in the one place I should never have been. She was the first to scream the loudest. “The police should come fast!” she shrieked, pointing a perfectly manicured finger at me as if I were dirt under her shoe. “Check her! This… this woman is a broke beggar. Worse, she’s the

Notice: I'm so sorry for keeping my sweet readers waiting for the next chapter, please forgive me, I promise to update daily from now since I'm done with my exams. Please like, share, comment and add to favourite: it would encourage me to do amazing well. I love you all. Things Fall Apart. Sofia's Pov. The buzzing sound of the alarm clock close to the lamp woke me up harshly-7:00am. I blinked one eye, the other closed tightly, fighting the ray of sunlight threatening to make me blind.

Averting her gaze while blushing, Sofia replies, downplaying it, “Nothing it’s just that I don’t have time for your weird games, and I have to make up for a missed day of studies.” Pulling out the chair to one side of Sofia, Alex sits next to her and says, “When will I see you like yesterday?” Closing her eyes and turning her face, Sofia says, she answers, “No, we can’t see each other again like that, I’m not good.” “Oh, let me disagree, you are very, very good.” Alex’s eyes stared directly at Sofia’s breasts that this morning was more difficult to distinguish with the thick sweater Sofia turned her back on Alex and said, “You don’t understand. I’m not a good person. I wanted to do something

THIRD PERSON Sofia sat behind her desk, legs crossed, the soft hum of the air conditioner filling the quiet office. Her laptop was open, but not on any document. N*****x ran in full screen. Some ridiculous comedy series, the kind she would have once called trash, but today she couldn’t stop laughing. She leaned back in her chair, sipping her coffee, eyes half on the screen. “Oh, come on,” she muttered to herself, laughing when one of the characters tripped over a cat. “You idiot. How are you even still alive?”

He clapped Lucas on the shoulder, a gesture of friendly welcome that made Sofia want to scream. The rest of the afternoon was a special kind of hell. Sofia feigned a migraine and retreated to the master bedroom, claiming she needed to lie down in the dark. But she didn’t sleep. She lay on the bed, fully dressed, her body trembling, listening to the low murmur of voices from downstairs. She could hear Alejandro and Lucas talking, laughing. The sound of their camaraderie was a form of psychological torture. She felt like she was trapped in a farce, a play where she was the only one who knew the horrifying, obscene truth.

" Look Sadie, I know I gave you a bad impression on our first meeting. I behaved like a bitçh and I am sorry I let my jealousy over crowd my sense of reasoning. I shouldn't have started a fight with you, I am sorry " Sofia said feigning sympathy, she learnt Sadie is stupid and vulnerable. She easily trusts and believe people. Sofia has to carry out her plan anyways. Sadie stared at her with surprise, she could see the fake smile and all. " I don't have anything against you Sofia, it's fine " Sadie replied smilling back at her. " Are you sure you are not mad at me anymore?" Sofia asked. " I am not " " Good then, did you have sometimes to spare?" Sofia asked again.

Sofia said, pushing the door open with two coffees in hand. "Things have been better," I admitted, my hand trembling as I took the coffee. "Last night was a nightmare." Sofia was not only my best friend, but also the most well-connected person I knew. She worked at a high-end club owned by the Landini family and had seen her share of dirty dealings.

But he feared he missed the mark he tried to make. “Okay, there go all my bear jokes about the window. Too bad I thought they were pretty good,” Clay said. His voice sounded dry and disappointed with a hint that he didn’t intend any of it with any serious intent or upset. “Now Clay is another brother younger than Bryce, and the youngest of the brood is Sofie, or Sofia. Don’t call her Sofia, she hates it. She believes it sounds like she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. We keep telling her she’d be dead if that happened.” Ran gave Benedict more facts to make what he’d learned moments ago.