Author's POV.
Sophia stood there, absolutely astounded. She couldn't believe who was standing in front of her. This seemed like a nightmare or some hallucination that she wanted to snap out of.
"Sophia," Ray muttered, staring at her in shock.
Sophia's hand tightened around the water bottle, and for a moment, it came to her mind to toss it at him, but was he worth it?
If he appeared months ago, then she would have pounced on him and ripped him to shreds for what he did to her. But now, she didn't have any energy for that. She just realized that she didn't feel anything for him, all the hatred seemed to have vanished.
All she felt was indifference and disgust.
"Sophia, how have you been? I mean..."
"I'm not dead, surprised, aren't you?" Sophia sneered, eyeing him.
"Sophia, I didn't
