SOPHIA’S POV
“So, you have to come with me,” Jace said, massaging my feet. “Mother will be there but so will Beverly. You won’t feel alone.”
I almost rolled my eyes.
I tried reaching my private investigator for more details on Beverly’s attempt on my life but each time, he had nothing concrete enough.
Now I was being forced by my oblivious husband to spend time with her.
“Shouldn’t they have gone back to New York by now?” I asked instead.
“Yes, but you know mother. She wants us to leave together and Beverly agreed,” Jace said.
“Of course she did,” I muttered under my breath, though I pasted on a smile when his eyes flicked up to mine.
He leaned closer, brushing a kiss against my knee. “Don’t let mother get under your skin. You’re my wife. Nothing changes that.”
I sighed. “I k
