SOPHIA’S POV
“Don’t flatter yourself, Jace. I don’t want love from you,” I said.
“Good. Because I’m not capable of that,” he responded.
“Tell me something I don’t know,” I rolled my eyes.
He nodded and picked up his phone from the bed. “We’re going back home.”
I didn’t respond but I followed him to the elevator and his car.
It was a silent drive but I preferred it. Immediately we got to our bedroom, and he went into the bathroom and shut the door behind him.
Screw him. He could go to hell for all I cared.
I changed into a proper outfit and stepped out to meet with my director.
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JACE’S POV
I held the bedroom door closed and I stepped out of the bathroom.
Sophia’s scent lingered, but she was gone. Off to play starlet for her precious director while I stood here, the vi
