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CHAPTER 4

Sophia’s POV

“Aaarrgghh! I so hate that guy for doing this to you!” Kayla hissed. “If i had known he’d treat you like that, I wouldn’t have allowed you to even come near him during our grad celebration! And I wouldn’t have kept pushing you to hook up with him, no matter how gorgeous he was!”

Being the daughter of Raven Media’s renowned CEO, Kayla Davis always h out with high society. She saw Elijah a lot at parties since they belonged to the same circle. We also all happened to attend Fairview University where Kayla and I had majored in Interior Design. Hence, she not only knew Elijah but Serena too.

“You should have seen them at the party last night!” she cried out, causing some people to give us a dirty look. Lowering her voice, she leaned forward with a repulsed look.

“They didn’t even care that I was there! They were just… Aaahhh! I really couldn’t take it, so I went over there and gave them a piece of my mind. I told them they ought to be ashamed of themselves!”

“Oh, wow,” I uttered in disbelief. “But it’s over now, Kayla. I’m doing my best to move

on.”

Kayla was still fuming. But then, she eventually smiled and leaned over to my hands. “I’m always here for you, Sophia. You know that.”

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“Thanks so much. I’m really grateful to have someone who really cares about me,” I responded with a fluttering heart.

“Well, you’ve always had my back even in high school. So now it’s my turn to return the favor.”

Kayla and I became best friends during our freshman year in high school. We came to know each other well when we first worked on an art project together. We’d hit it off at once, and the rest was history.

“Anyway, I can see that Elijah never loved you and he doesn’t deserve you, Sophia,” she went on. “So what are you planning now?”

“Well, I’ve been giving it some thought…” I began, suddenly feeling excited for the future. “A few weeks ago, I applied for this postgraduate program at Goldwell Institute of Art in France-”

You do not she interrupted me her lips turning up into a huge grin. Suddenly, she

essed up from her seat and gave me a hug “This will surely be your big break!”

Fight Thaven’t been accepted yet, you know.”

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Kayla’s enthusiasm was so contagious that could already picture myself studying there exploring France, and enjoying myself

But then, my mood suddenly changed again when I heard my phone ringing and saw Elijah’s name popping up on the screen. I froze up.

Kayla’s eyes narrowed when she saw it too. “Go ahead and answer it. See what he has to say.”

As soon as I accepted the call, I heard Elijah’s sharp tone of voice on the other end.” You filed for our divorce, and now your family wants money from me?! Unbelievable!”

“Wait, what do you mean?”

“You know I’m busy in the office, then here comes your brother with another excuse. for needing financial help! He had the nerve to barge into the conference room and. disrupt our meeting!” Elijah railed angrily.

I felt mortified and helpless. “I’ll talk to Troy,

“Good. Make sure he doesn’t come back again ever.” Then he hung up.

I was so shocked that I couldn’t speak for a while. My family’s constant demands for money had reached a tipping point. No matter how many times I tried to set boundaries, they continued to use me and abuse Elijah. It felt like I had no control over the situation, and it was greatly upsetting.

“Sorry I have to go now, Kayla,” I said, bravely deciding to act immediately.

She nodded in understanding and we said goodbye.

I immediately rushed to the house where my adoptive mother and brother had moved to after my adoptive father Tom Bennett passed away. He’d left me the original house where he’d taken care of me like his real own child.

But the rest of the inheritance had been taken by his wife and son. They’d bought at bigger house and I never heard from them again. Not until they learned of my marrying a wealthy man in the famous Sinclair clan.

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peting back together so the two of you should just stop going to him for money!

But Brenda began to protest

raised my hand to stop her. “Elijah and are over. Besides I soon move to France and study there. And since you only contacted me again because of Elijar’s money then now you won’t have any more need for me right?”

They were both shocked at my words because I had never spoken like that in the past. But it was time for me to step up and put myself first for once

“All the money that you swindles out of my ex–husband’s pocket consider it as your payment for raising me I went on in a steady voice. “We don’t have to see or talk to each other ever again.”

On the way home, began to feel a migraine coming, I dosed my eyes and massaged my temples as I sat in the back seat of a cab

All of this drama’s taking a toll on me, I guess.

But as I neared the house, I felt increasingly queasy and unwell. I realized my health Radn’t fully recovered since the loss. *

“Could you please take me to the hospital?” I asked the driver, trying to keep my voice steady despite the rising nausea. He nodded and quickly changed course. navigating toward the nearest medical facility.

The nice felt endless, each bump in the road exacerbating my discomfort. By the time we arrived, I could barely contain the chuming in my stomach.

I burst through the hospital doors, a wave of dizziness threatening to overwhelm me. My vision blurred, and I stumbled forward, nearly colliding with a figure in front of me. Before I could hit the ground, strong hands gripped my arms, steadying me.

Gasping for breath, I looked up and found myself staring into the concerned eyes of

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a very handsome and familiar–looking man.

“Are you okay? You look like you’re about to faint,” he said, his brows furrowed with

worry. With our eyes locked on each other, before I even reply, a look of

recognition crossed his features.

“Oh, wait! It’s you. Sophia Bennett from Green Valley High, right?”

I was surprised, looking at him closely. His features reminded me of someone I knew a long way back. “Uh, Daniel?” I eventually said, recalling his name. We had gone to the same high school, but he was a year older than me.

“Yes, yes. Wait, let me bring you to our family doctor. You look really pale.”

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I felt top sick to pretend I was fine, so I just let him lead me through the corridor and into one of the clinics. He quickly introduced me to the doctor whom he seemed to know well.

As the doctor greeted me, concern etched across his face, I explained how I’d been feeling. He listened attentively, nodding as I spoke. After a brief discussion, he led me to an examination room, asking Daniel to wait outside.

The examination was thorough, and I appreciated the doctor’s calming demeanor. Afterward, he suggested some basic tests to determine the cause of my symptoms.

“How are you feeling now?” Daniel asked kindly once I sat down beside him in the

waiting area.

“A little better, but still kinda dizzy,” I answered honestly. “Thanks for the assistance, but it’s okay if you have somewhere to be. You’ve already done too much for me.”

“Oh, it’s okay,” he said with a smile. “Unless you don’t want me here.”

“It’s nothing like that, of course!” I quickly replied. “Thanks for accompanying me. It feels good to have someone to talk to while I’m here.”

“Well, I’m all ears. People say I’m a good listener.”

I beamed at him, his presence a comforting anchor in the sterile hospital

environment.

Chuckling, I said, “I don’t really know you, Daniel…”

“You know my name. That’s a start.” His grin seemed to brighten up the surroundings, and I just felt immediately comfortable with him.

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tooukh’t help but feel a sense of familiarity and trust wash over me. We hadn’t been close in high school, but something about his calm demeanor and genuine concern made me want to open up

“I remember… Daniel Pierce.“I began, smiling. I could feel my headache and nausea diminishing. “High school jock, but a bit geeky and always at the top of the class,”

He laughed. “You’ve got a good memory, Sophia Bennett. I remember you too the smart, quiet, very talented artist whom all the boys noticed but never had the nerver to approach.

I laughed too at his astonishing description of me. “You’re joking!”

“No, it’s true. Really! I’m sure you’ve managed to get yourself a very good–looking husband. Let me guess, a CEO?”

He was kidding, but hitting close to home made me frown as I remembered Elijali. Good–looking, yes, CEO, yes. But husband? Not anymore.”

“Oh.” His expression changed immediately. “I’m sorry to hear that.”

“You know, it’s been a rough few months,” I began tentatively, twiddling my thumba in my lap. “I’m actually going through a divorce, and my family… they keep asking for money from my ex husband, which just complicates things even more.”

Daniel’s expression shifted to one of empathy, and he nodded, encouraging me to

continue.

“And then I lost my baby…It’s been tough, physically and emotionally. I just feel like. I’m carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders, you know?”

He nodded in understand

“I’m so sorry to hear all that, Sophia. But you seem like a really strong woman. I’m sure you can get back on your feet in no time. Usually, it helps to be in a change of environment. Have you considered that?”

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“Yeah, starting anew in a foreign land,” I answered, thinking about my application in France.

“Hmm… sounds like a pretty bold move,” Daniel remarked, his eyes reflecting admiration and amusement at the same time. “It takes courage to make such a big change.”

I smiled weakly. “Actually, I’ve applied for graduate studies in France. It’s something I’ve always wanted to do.”

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Daniel’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “Really? That’s incredible! I recently got accepted at the Goldwell Business School in Paris…”

My jaw dropped. “What? I’m planning to go to the Goldwell Institute of Art!”

He looked at me with astonishment. “What are the odds, huh? Looks like we’ll be seeing more of each other. Those institutions share practically the same campus.”

I couldn’t believe the coincidence, though I was still feeling down. “That’s really… something else.”

“Surely you’ll get in. Where do you plan to stay in Paris?”

“The Latin Quarter, of course. I’m looking at an apartment there, since it’s where most students live.”

Daniel chuckled. “And it looks like we’ll be neighbors too. I think we were meant to cross paths again right now, right here.” He gave me a lopsided grin. “Who knows? Maybe we’re destined to explore France together! When you book your plane ticket, let me know. Let’s fly together. I mean, if that’s alright with you?”

His offer warmed my heart, and for the first time in a long while, I felt a glimmer of hope. “Thank you, Daniel…”

Suddenly, I heard my name being called by the assistant, motioning for me to come back into the clinic.

“Miss Sophia Bennett?” she informed me. “Your test results are here.”

dowed me into t doctor’s office, providing support. The doctor smiled

his expression giving nothing away

Sophia “he began his tone measured the results are in. Congratulations to

etanush of confusion and disbelie

You’re going to be parents. Congratulations the doctor added.

„pregnant? How could that be? My last baby had left me only months ago. Even just signed divorce papers with Elijah, and now I’m carrying his child?

The room soun around me as embarrassment flooded my cheeks. Probably because he was mistaken for the baby’s father, Daniel looked surprised but did not contradict

the doctor

“Other than that, you’re perfectly healthy. Sophia” the doctor assured me. He went on to discuss some things with Daniel, but hardly heard them talking.

My heart pounded crazily, and my mind felt fuzzy. Once again, I felt like I was caught up in a weird dream. None of it was real

Daniel was quiet as we left the hospital. I didn’t know what to say either.

Let me drive you home, Sophia,” he offered once we were outside. His eyes were filed with concern for me.

as just too tired and confused to say no, so I simply nodded. He did not ask any questions, and I was glad.

What the hell am I going to do? I asked myself in silence while in the car, feeling the panic rising in my throat. This is the worst timing ever. Elijah and I just got divorced. and I’m supposed to have a whole new life ahead of me.

Anxiety took over me. Everything was about to change again.

fl have this baby, it won’t have a father, I thought bitterly. And how can I take care of it on my own while living in a different country where I don’t have anyone to help me?

My hand moved toward my tummy. There was no baby bump yet, but knowing that

there was a little one growing inside gave me chills. Suddenly, I remembered how painful it had been to lose my baby before.

This is a blessing, a second chance for me to become a mother. Would I want to risk losing another baby?

Slowly I began to calm down. I took deep breaths until my head began to clear. This is a miracle, I told myself. I should be grateful.

As I rubbed my belly, I spoke in my mind. I’m so sorry, baby. It’s just all too sudden. But I know that I’m going to take care of you and love you with all my heart.

Days flew by, bringing a welcomed calm without Elijah, Brenda, and Troy in

picture. However, internally, I remained in turmoil.

Then, the news I had been eagerly awaiting arrived–I had been accepted into my dream university to study art and design once more! Despite the uncertainty of juggling studies with a baby, I couldn’t let this opportunity slip away.

In just a week’s time, I found myself waving goodbye to Kayla at the airport. “Call me when you get there!” she said, her eyes gleaming with tears. It was the first time we would be apart for a long time, and we were like sisters.

As I settled into my seat on the airplane, bound for Paris, excitement and nervousness mingled within me. The prospect of starting a new life in a different. country threatened to overwhelm my senses.

The plane began its ascent, lifting off the ground. I felt a wave of panic wash over me.

Beside me, Daniel sensed my unease and reached over, gently squeezing my hand.” Everything will be okay,” he reassured me. “I’m here. We’ll do this together.”

His words were a comforting balm to my anxious soul, and I found great comfort in his presence. As we chatted throughout the plane ride, ate together, fell asleep, and then chatted some more, I began to relax and come to terms with the situation.

I can do this, I thought with more confidence. Then touching my tummy, I silently whispered, You’re my lucky charm, my baby.

By the time we landed safely, Daniel and I were like old buddies. I was truly grateful that he was with me.

As the cab wound through Paris, iconic landmarks flashed past–the Eiffel Tower

dominating the skyline, the majestic Louvre in the distance, and quaint streets bustling with cafes and shops.

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Despite my worries, the beauty of the city had me momentarily elated, filling me with a sense of excitement and wonder. Beside me, Daniel seemed entranced, his eyes. wide with wonder.

Soon, we were unloading my bags at my new apartment. It was semi–furnished, and I was immediately drawn to the light blue walls and the inviting white sofa. But my favorite part of all was the large window that gave me a fantastic view of the busy Marcity street below.

This was it–the start of my new life in Paris. I turned to Daniel, who was looking. around the apartment with a satisfied smile.

“Looks like you’ve got yourself a nice little place here,” he remarked, glancing back at

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“Yeah, I think I’m going to like it here,” I replied.

Daniel chuckled. “Just remember to take it easy, okay? You’ve had a long journey.”

I rolled my eyes. “I’m fine, Daniel. I’m not going to keel over from exhaustion.”

He raised an eyebrow, and then grinned. “I’m just saying, you’ll be too heavy for

carry if you collapse!”

I threw the throw pillow at him jokingly. “Oh, shut up.”

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We both laughed. He added, “You need to get some beauty sleep, Sophia. I’m sure you’ll want to look your best when you meet your new classmates.”

“Oh, so now you’re concerned about my appearance?”

Daniel grinned. “Hey, a little rest never hurt anyone. And who knows, maybe you’ll meet a cute French guy who’ll sweep you off your feet.”

I playfully nudged him. “I think I’ll pass on that, thank you very much. I’m here to focus on my studies, not my love life.”

He appeared pleased with that statement. “Fair enough,” he answered with a teasing. smile. “But you never know what could happen. Paris is the city of love, after all.”

I felt a little flutter in my heart, wondering if I could learn to look at him as more than a friend. Perhaps it’s more accurate to say he’s akin to a brother rather than just a -friend. The assistance he’s provided far exceeds anything I’ve received from Elijah in

years.

Sphing, I went over to my bags. “Come on, just help me unpack already so we can check out your apartment next.”

As we were unpacking, my phone rang. I figured it was Kayla so I asked Daniel to answer it, showing him that my hands were full at the moment.

“Hello?” I heard Daniel say. He put the call on speaker mode.

“Who the hell is this? Where’s Sophia?” a very familiar male voice demanded, his tone aggressive and impatient.

My heart felt like it had just plummeted to the ground. I felt my whole body trembling when Daniel handed the phone to me.

I didn’t have to hold the phone to my ear to hear Elijah’s furious growling, “Sophia, YOU CAN’T just walk away like this! Where the hell are you now?! Without my permission, you are not allowed to go anywh….”

pressed the button to end the call without hearing his entire words, calming my quivering heart with a big and deep breath.

It’s true that Elijah has never been very considerate or tender with me, but he hasn’t really stepped on me rudely either. It’s just that lately, he’s been indifferent to me.

Anyway, he’d never been as emotionally cranky as he was now. Did my leaving make him care?

No, don’t be silly, Sophia, he can be with Serena again now. He’s free. How do your expect that he would care about you, a woman he had never loved?

Daniel noticed my paradoxical anxiety.

“Who is he?” Daniel inquired. But I could see in his eyes that he clearly knew the answer to that question.

I sighed,

“My husband. No, ex–husband.”