Sophie’s POV

“You are so beautiful, Sophie!” Sabrina cooed as soon as she saw me wearing my off-shoulder lavender beaded gown.

We were inside the dressing room in the hotel that Vincent owns. Yes, he was able to know my birthday because Venom told him. I didn’t actually want to hold a party for it but then Sabrina and Venom insisted it.

“Why do you look so sad, Sophie? It’s your 18th birthday, it means you can finally do whatever the hell you want. You attend parties, get your driver’s license, you’re not a kid anymore!!” Sabrina said, trying to cheer me up.

“I told you, I don’t even want...