SOPHIA’S POV
“What the hell, Sohp?” Jace asked, his face in a frown.
I was very grateful, now more than ever, that he never raised his voice at me no matter how angry he was.
I sighed. “Isabella needed my help.”
“Have you forgotten she pretended her baby was mine?” He asked.
“I haven’t. And I also remember it was Beverly who exploited the situation,” I answered. “She has changed, you know?”
“And what if she hasn’t? What if she’s planning something even worse?”
I walked past him and dropped my purse on the dresser, forcing myself to stay calm. “Jace, she’s pregnant and alone. No money. No support. Anita blocked her. What was I supposed to do?”
“You were supposed to tell me,” he said quietly. “You don’t make decisions like this without me.”
I froze.
Ah. There it was.
The real
