#88 “Sophia has been Arrested in London.”

Police cars quickly surrounded the building, their red and blue lights flashing in a disorienting rhythm. The commotion outside left Sophia and Alexander in a state of heightened tension, their eyes straining to get a better view of the approaching scene.

“We have to get out of here,” Alexander urged, grabbing Sophia’s hand as she continued to peer out the window. Sophia turned to him, her voice a hushed murmur. “It’s no use.”

Perplexed, Alexander’s brow furrowed. “Why do you say that? Don’t give up.”

Sophia responded with a bitter laugh. ” I’m not giving up. But think about it. How long before they find our fingerprints and realize we were here? You, Alexander Stone, can’t hide in plain sight, and I’m a lawyer. If we run, it’ll look like we have something to hide, which we don’t. We need to stay and tell the truth.”

Alexander gazed at her with a mix of admiration and surprise, appreciating her quick and analytical thinking.

“Alright, we stay. So, what’s our story when the police arrive?” he inquired.

“The truth,” Sophia replied, locking her gaze with his. But their conversation was abruptly interrupted when a team of police officers violently breached the front door of the room. Reacting swiftly, Sophia discarded the gun, ensuring it hit the ground before they noticed her.

authoritative and demanding. “Raise

of Sophia, attempting to shield her from the officers’ immediate line of sight. He squeezed her hand in an attempt to give her courage before moving on. One of the policemen

voice trailed off as they spotted

officers. The two of them were swiftly handcuffed, their hands

him, her voice steady and familiar with the process. “Or anything you say can and

city below through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The panoramic view of the sprawling metropolis never failed to remind

meticulously crafted plan, a plan that she believed

rang, and she picked it up with an air of authority. It

hint of excitement in their voice.

her carefully laid trap had indeed ensnared its target. “Go on,” she replied, feigning a calm

is also in London. He accompanied Sophia to the police station, though his involvement doesn’t seem significant, and he’s expected

satisfaction grew as the subordinate’s words unfolded. Her plan was working better than she could have hoped. Her intention had always been to drive a wedge

during Sophia’s imprisonment, she would not only lose her freedom but also suffer a tarnished reputation. And as for Alexander, he would

about Sophia committing murder. I want her to spend her life in prison, and her reputation in ruins.” Her voice held a chilling

hoped this was her moment to make Alexander fall in love with her, and she wasn’t going to miss it for the world. Now that Sophia was out of the game, Alexander was all

*

grueling night at the police station, Alexander was mentally and physically drained. His tired eyes bore the weight of exhaustion, and he felt a nagging

to do everything in his power to aid Sophia. The lawyer, a sharp and experienced professional, made immediate contact with the police and

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