SOPHIA'S POV*

 

 

I picked up my phone and saw two missed calls from Liam and then three missed calls from my Dad.

 

I knew that the only reason my Dad would call me so much was simply because Henna has done what she always does best.

 

I wasn't in the right mood to talk to Liam, so I just turned off my phone and threw it on the bed.

 

I bent towards the drawer to pick up my tablet and get updated on how many designs have been sold or ordered, when I felt a sharp pain in my stomach.

 

"Oww!" I exclaimed due to the pain I felt, and...