#218 “God, Girl, What’s Wrong with You?”

It was late in the evening, and Sophia found herself immersed in her grandfather’s study, surrounded by the comforting scent of aged leather and old books. The soft glow of the desk lamp cast gentle shadows across the room as Sophia delved into the pages of her grandfather’s diary. Each word seemed to transport her back in time, weaving a captivating narrative of his life that unfolded like a fairy tale.

Throughout the day, Benjamin and Becky had joined her in questioning Diana about every aspect of her grandfather’s life and the mysterious connections that seemed to tie them all together.

As the hours passed and evening turned into night, they eventually decided to retire to the grand suite that had once belonged to Christopher Johnson. It was huge and had many bedrooms. The spacious rooms offered ample space for all of them to rest comfortably, but sleep eluded Sophia.

With the diary in hand, Sophia poured over its pages with rapt attention, her mind consumed by the tales of her grandfather’s past. Each line revealed new insights into his character and the events that had shaped his life. As the night wore on, Sophia’s eyes grew heavy with exhaustion, but she couldn’t tear herself away from the enthralling narrative.

Amidst the quiet of the night, Sophia couldn’t shake the nagging worry that had been gnawing at her since she had arrived in London. Alexander’s absence weighed heavily on her mind, and she couldn’t help but wonder why he hadn’t called her all day. Had he been too exhausted to reach out, or was he deliberately avoiding her?

how their relationship would weather the storm of public scrutiny. Would Alexander stand by her side, or would the pressure of the situation drive

and unsettled, Sophia decided to make her way to the kitchen in search of a glass of water. Perhaps the simple act of

the screen was filled with an ongoing press conference featuring

determination in

voice filled the room, Sophia found herself transfixed by the sound, hanging onto his every word with bated breath. Her heart swelled with pride and relief as he declared his unwavering commitment to

will continue to be together. This has nothing to

and without a second thought, she leaped to her

ringing out in the otherwise silent room as

words caught her off guard, causing her to

I manipulate the business environment if I married her

the revelation sent a rush of emotions flooding through her, and without hesitation, she resumed her exuberant

you? Did you win the lottery?” Becky’s voice sliced through the air, startling

her, her expression

I didn’t mean to startle you. I was just… excited,” she explained sheepishly, trying to

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