Chapter 85

As Sophia and Alex lay side by side on the bed, a pillow barrier neatly dividing the space between them, an uneasy silence settled in the room.

"Sophia," Alex began softly, breaking the quiet.

"We've been sharing passionate love, and I've seen all of you. Don't you think this barrier is pointless?"

She didn't respond.

"Isn't this a bit childish? We're both adults."

Still, no answer came.

"Are you already asleep?" he whispered, his tone tinged with a hint of teasing.

Sophia fought the urge to reply, nearly blurting out, 'Yes, so please be quiet,' but she remained steadfast, pretending to be asleep.

"Alright then," Alex murmured after a moment.

"By the way, the medallion you returned to me... it's the only connection I have to my parents. Thank you for that."

Her heart softened at his sincerity.

Raised to always express gratitude, she felt a tug to respond but resisted, keeping up her facade.

After another pause, Alex spoke again.

"Sophia, the truth is, I'm actually quite wealthy and influential. If you ever need anything, just let me know. I could help make your dreams come true."

She rolled her eyes internally. “There he goes again,' she thought. 'Always bragging.'

Suddenly, Alex began to recite softly:

"We are ever the aloof and silent lovers,

passing each other in dreams."

Sophia's brow furrowed slightly. Was he trying to be poetic?

bound

words no

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need to

Alex trying to seduce her with poetry? Did he truly love her? She wasn't

a smirk, "I want to fart. Is it

blurted out instinctively, instantly

over at her.

turned away, her cheeks

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be, saying something like

feigning innocence. "You never fart Guess

go to sleep," she

he said with a

to her apartment, her neck

with Chris at Jasmine's office,

night air did little to soothe her nerves as she approached her

only to find her apartment in disarray- drawers pulled out,

she thought, a mix of fear and

situation, a strong hand clamped over

voice

slammed against her ribcage. She

anyone follow you?" he

her eyes

going to let go now. Don't

grip, and she spun

attack me?" she hissed, anger

gaze darting around the room. "If they thought you were involved, they'd have

"And what about Jasmine? You

her," he snapped defensively. "She jumped on

a step back, a mix of fear and disbelief coursing through her. "I

me. All I want is to clear my name and reclaim what's rightfully mine. I'm not a

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