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“I want to ask you something.” “What is it?” “Can you transfer ten million into my account?” There was silence on the other end. Then Vivienne asked, suspicious, “And what do you need it for?” “I saw a handbag I like,” Sophia lied smoothly. “I want to buy it.” Vivienne sighed. “Sophia, I’m tired of your reckless spending.” “I promise to change after this,” Sophia pressed quickly. Vivienne muttered something under her breath, then finally said, “Fine. I’ll send it. But this is the last time.”

the boss barked at his subordinates, "sign those two women to our company!" A staff member spoke up weakly. "Boss, I’m afraid we can't afford them. One of them is the First Socialite of Sea City." "First Socialite... that Chloe Bishop?" "Yes. And the other is the acclaimed talent Zoe J. Based on their net worth and backgrounds, they could buy our entire platform on a whim."

Location: Silver Croft Avenue, Blackwood City, Pearl Coast. Sophia, a stunning 28-year-old woman with an olive skin tone and a flair for fashion, paces around her father's opulent living room, her heels clicking on the polished marble floor. Sophia, popularly called Sophiee by her two bosom friends, holds the phone close to her straight hair, which falls just below her chin. She is styled in a chic, bouncy bob with a side part that adds to her effortless charm.

It discharges on Sam, piercing every part of his torso. "No!" Sophia screams her voice out, literally. A sack covers her from the crown of her head to the curves of her waist and in no time the men put her in the bus alongside four other ladies. "Now which one of you is Sophia Scofield?" One of the men questions. "You owe me 10 million dollars." He shuts the door.

“200k only.” “200k?” Sophia’s eyes flew wide. The bracelet was stunning, no doubt, and it would certainly turn heads if she wore it on her birthday in a few days. But 200k? Spending that much on a single piece of jewelry meant her dad wouldn’t give her another cent. He’d barely handed her 150k that morning, and the rest she only had because her mom had slipped her some from her secret savings.

We spent some time apart while I studied in Europe, but now—we're finally back together. Then she looked at me. "There's someone I need to thank especially." My heart skipped. "My dear friend Emily," Sophie said, flashing that smug, knowing smile. "She's taken such good care of Daniel these past three years. I'm truly grateful." The whispers in the crowd said it all. They got the message loud and clear. Sophie stepped in front of me. "Now that I'm back, it's time to set her free." She held out a check. One million dollars.

She was out there, alone, nowhere to be found and exposed to a dangerous fate because today she is not just Sophia, a fragile ex billionaire daughter. Today she is Sophia Holmes, carrying 10% of Alex's wealth. She would have been worth even more if this mariage was spontaneous, but that, only we know. All she gains as wealth from this mariage is the debt that her father owes to mine. The people who kidnapped her surely do not know about this, they will be deceived when they found. They might hurt her.... shit.

Sophie's POV The headline landed like a slap I’d been waiting to deliver. **Ashford Heiress Buys Her Way to Love? Sources Say Sophia Ashford's Sudden Fiancé Is a Paid Prop** I refreshed the page three times before breakfast, watching the view count climb. Two million already. Comments pouring in—some swooning over the kiss, most laughing at the “paid prop” angle. Perfect. I sipped my latte on the terrace of Mother’s estate, phone in one hand, manicured nails tapping the screen. The kiss photo was everywhere: David cupping her face, Sophia leaning in like she actually meant it. Pathetic. Desperate.

“Later we found out some ultra-rich heir had donated a hundred million to the school just for her. That heir was Felix Gibson.” Sophie let out a soft “Oh,” her eyes flicking back to Miranda. “She’s ridiculously lucky,” Jasmine said with a shake of her head. “I heard she’s kicking off her first nationwide concert tour in May. She owns multiple design companies now too. And get this—she just bought a massive estate in the most exclusive part of town. She’s already hit a dozen millionaire-level goals. Honestly? Comparing yourself to people like that will only drive you nuts.”

In the photo, she radiated confidence and beauty, while I looked pale and gaunt. She was hailed as a kind-hearted princess and praised for her beauty and generosity. Meanwhile, I, the actual top scorer, was reduced to her shadow. Scrolling through the trending topics now, I caught a glimpse of some less-than-flattering comments. [Sophie got into Jadebrook College with a special recommendation for her aerobics skills. That's nowhere near as impressive as Bianca, who earned the top score in the entire city.] [The dress Sophie is wearing in this photo is from Dewberry Couture's summer collection. It costs a whopping 30 thousand. She's definitely a pampered little princess raised by a wealthy fa