Sophia's POV
The air in Lydia’s office felt thick, just as I knew it to be. She wasn't in the office and that was kind of a relief for me. I scrubbed faster, my movements, eager to leave before she comes back. Lydia had made it her mission to make my life a living hell since that day in Lucas’s office. Every glance felt like a judgment, every polite request was always laced with insult. I just wanted to get out, to finish my cleaning duties for her section of the floor and move on to less… hostile section. My main goal was to avoid any further interaction, especially anything that might draw her sharp mouth or worse, attract the attention of anyone else who might judge me based on my appearance and my job.
I quickly emptied the last bin, my hands feeling quite damp. The faster I finishe
