SOPHIA’S POV
I bumped into one of Jace’s investors on my way to get my revenge. She was wearing her usual bold perfume and very expensive jewelries that could blind the eyes under the right light.
“Mrs Scavo,” I said, forcing a polite smile. “Good evening. You look amazing tonight.”
“Hey, Sophia,” she said, pulling me gently to a corner, her diamond bracelets glinting under the chandelier light. “You’re practically glowing. Congratulations are in order, I hear.”
I frowned. “Congratulations?”
She leaned closer, lowering her voice. “I heard that you’re expecting. Anita couldn’t stop talking about it. She said the Thornes finally have an heir on the way.”
My stomach tightened. “She told you that?”
Mrs. Scavo smiled knowingly. “Oh, she told everyone. You didn’t know? But don’t look so
