SOPHIA’S POV
The car ride home felt endless.
I kept my head toward the window and tried to keep my breathing even, but my chest ached with every inhale.
Jace had chosen to stay.
He had chosen her.
And I had walked out before the weight of it could crush me in front of them all.
I couldn’t blame him though for choosing his child but my suspicion of Isabella planning this with the doctor grew even stronger.
By the time I stepped into the house, the silence swallowed me whole. I expected emptiness, but Beverly was curled up on the couch waiting.
Her brother, Kyle, whom I hadn’t seen since my engagement party was there too.
Lana, my maid was there too.
“Ma’am, are you alright?” she asked, her voice soft but edged with fear.
She reached for my coat and hung it before I could
