#42 “I Can’t Believe I Let Myself Trust You.”

In the brisk morning, Sophia received a message from her best friend, Evelyn, asking to meet for coffee. Despite her overflowing schedule, Sophia hadn’t seen Evelyn in a while and decided to make time for her.

Swiftly, Sophia got ready and left her apartment. The café was conveniently close, so she opted for a leisurely walk.

Upon entering the café, she glanced around but didn’t spot Evelyn. Sophia figured her friend was running late and decided to take a seat, patiently waiting.

As she settled into her chair, a man unexpectedly joined her table. Sophia furrowed her brow, ready to make a pointed remark, but then she recognized him. It was one of the journalists who had aggressively pursued her a few days ago.

Sophia had refused to engage with him then, and she had no intention of divulging any information now.

“My answer will remain the same as before: ‘No comment.’ Please go away; I’m waiting for someone,” Sophia stated firmly. The man wore a wicked smile but refused to budge from his seat.

“Ms. Johnson, I presume you’re waiting for Evelyn?” he retorted. Sophia felt something was amiss but remained composed. “That’s none of your business,” she replied curtly.

“Well, as a journalist, it’s my job to know everything about everyone. And I’ve learned some rather intriguing things about you.”

“I don’t care. Leave me alone.”

“You’re clearly not in the mood for games. Good, because I’ll be direct. I know you’re Alexander Stone’s ex-wife. Sophia remained silent, her expression one of disdain. While she had no desire for this information to go public, it wasn’t exactly a bombshell. She could handle it.

Sophia caught it and perused the

know that you’re the one who exposed the irregularities in Williams’ business. Impressive work, I must say, but you’re a lawyer, not a journalist, and you haven’t covered

you were hired by Barbara to deliver this news to me?” Sophia inquired, her tone

at the lengths the Williams family would go to cause her trouble. While she didn’t precisely understand their

you that unless you comply

trying to

with an

“Precisely.”

tell, do you want from

who leaked the news about the Williams family, with the intention of

information, why don’t you release it yourself?”

consequences of your own actions. After all, it was you who spread the news, and you should be the one to rectify it. You should also experience the bitterness of the scandal

let some intrusive reporter dictate my decisions. You stay out of my work, and

but the reporter firmly gripped

he said ominously. He showed her a photo of her best friend, Evelyn, bound and

her. She needed to think quickly. “If you want to see your friend unharmed,” the journalist warned,

her spine. But Sophia knew she had to

gathered the evidence he had

seat, her voice firm but laced with concern, she addressed the journalist. “I won’t

unfazed by

back with unwavering resolve, “I don’t negotiate

her exit, the café door swung open, and Alexander walked in. His sharp eyes immediately caught sight of Sophia

When he took a glimpse at the content, his heart sank. The information in these files could not be more clear that Sophia was involved

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