Sophie’s pov

I stood in front of the enormous building, and I don't remember it being this big when I first came here. I didn't notice at first, but Right now, the building mocked me with its height and confidence.

One that I lacked, I was well aware that I was standing in front of it like I didn't want to go in, but if you were in my shoes, then you would know why.

Weeks ago, I stormed out of the building because he asked me to be his mistress. The urge to slap him was natural, and so was my answer.

No.

Now, I was back here to...