Chapter 221 The Trap

Sophia's POV

The office felt suffocating.

I sat at my desk, staring blankly at fabric swatches.

My mind kept circling back to hours ago, the bruising grip on my hips, the way he violently shoved me down.

My phone buzzed. Another message from Lucas: Take the day off. Don't come tonight.

I blin...

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