Sophia's POV.
"Why didn't you tell me that this was the reason you were keeping me here? Why did you make me believe that I was some kind of abducted fellow in a mansion in a place that I do not know"? I asked him in a low voice, staring at him; immediately his mother walked away.
I was a full-grown adult, and he had no right to mess around with my life as if he was the one who controlled it for me. I could not tell exactly, but I hated him even more knowing that all of this was planned by him all along and he made me go along with it as if I was some kind of pawn.
"Sophia, do you not still understand that I'm only trying to protect you?" He asked me in a low voice, and as if it fueled my anger, I resolved to yell.
"I do not need you to protect me, Damian! I do not need a criminal prot
