#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.
it and perused the documents. The evidence
Williams’ business. Impressive work, I must say, but you’re a lawyer, not a journalist,
Barbara to deliver
she didn’t precisely understand their animosity toward her, it seemed to stem from
I’m here to inform you that unless you comply
trying to
with an icy
“Precisely.”
what, pray tell, do you want from
to publicly admit that it was you who leaked the news about the Williams
have the information, why
you face the consequences of your own actions. After all, it was you who spread the news, and
happen. I won’t let some intrusive reporter dictate my decisions. You stay out of my work, and I’ll stay out of yours,
to leave, but the reporter
persuade you,” he said ominously. He showed her a photo of her best friend, Evelyn, bound and blindfolded in the
needed to think quickly. “If you want to see your friend unharmed,” the journalist warned, “I suggest
spine. But Sophia knew she had to stay calm and think rationally to resolve
had given her and made a firm decision to leave, her thoughts already racing
her voice firm but laced
journalist wore a sinister grin, seemingly unfazed by her
unwavering resolve, “I don’t negotiate with
the café door swung open, and Alexander walked in. His sharp eyes immediately caught sight of Sophia and the journalist at the table,
as he picked up the papers. When he took a glimpse at the content, his heart sank. The information in these
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