7 “He’s Not Enough for You.”

“I’m sorry, what was that?” Alexander asked, visibly shifting so Emily’s head no longer rested on him.

Sophia took a deep breath, composing herself once more. Emotions had no place in her plans, and she reminded herself of the task at hand.

“Nothing,” Sophia replied calmly. “I think I’ll be heading home now.”

“Really?” Emily chimed in, her voice laced with fake concern. “The party is just getting started.”

“Umm, Emily,” Alexander interjected, “Why don’t you go back in? I’ll join you in just a moment.”

Emily glared at Alexander, clearly disgruntled, but obediently turned to leave. Sophia couldn’t help but watch as Alexander’s eyes followed Emily down the hallway.

Once Emily was out of earshot, Alexander turned his attention back to Sophia. “My family and Emily’s family have been close friends for many years. She’s very ambitious but naive. I brought her into my company after she graduated from the University of Chicago last year. It was a way to guide and protect her in this ruthless world.”

Sophia studied Alexander closely as he spoke. His explanation of their relationship might work on other women, but she knew better than to fall for his facade.

As Sophia glanced down the hallway and noticed Emily waiting and watching, she tried to stifle a giggle but failed.

successfully put Sophia at ease and joined in her laughter. “I’ll admit she’s a bit clingy, though.

her lower back, and she chose not to brush it away. Upon reaching Emily, Sophia shook her

you, Ms. Johnson, for your help in this matter. It means

the shared look between Emily and Alexander. Sister, my ass, she thought bitterly. That woman is the reason why Alexander divorced me; I’m certain

is indeed a mutually beneficial relationship, I

still have several people to talk to. The mayor has been asking about you along with Judge

nods, “Ms. Johnson, I will have the paperwork drawn up tonight and send it to your office first thing in the morning. In the

as Alexander and Emily disappear into the crowd. Emily hangs tightly onto Alexander’s arm,, and Alexander does not try to push her

particular, “might as well enjoy his party.” She moves toward a bar

the vibrant chatter of the guests. Sophia settles onto a barstool, her

the bartender flirts,

How about a whiskey neat,” Sophia answers, her voice carrying a hint of

warmth of the amber liquid cascade down her throat, momentarily soothing

a man in his late twenties takes the seat next to her.

“I’ll have what the lady is having,” he says, his voice dripping with

drinks in hand, the man leans closer, his eyes twinkling with intrigue. “Quite the party, huh?”

filled with resignation. The effects of the whiskey have rendered her

her guarded demeanor. “So tell me, why would such an unbelievably gorgeous woman be sitting at a

meet the man’s gaze, her voice alluring. “I don’t know; it could be because I’m going through

gracing his lips before he abruptly leaves Sophia alone at the bar. Her

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