Sophia's Point of View
Hundreds of thousands in dollars.
The figure continues swirling in my mind as I prepare for work the following morning. Nicholas has been embezzling from his own business to finance hotel stays and lavish dinners with four different women. Perhaps even more.
I wore my finest business attire. Dark blue skirt, white top, flat shoes. The ideal uniform for assistants. Today I must appear as if nothing is different, although everything actually is.
My phone vibrates with a notification in our "Book Club" group chat.
Maya: "Starting chapter one today. Hope everyone remembers their character roles."
Alexandra: "Barely slept but ready to perform. The plot thickens."
I type back: "Perfect assistant character reporting for duty."
The office building looks the same as a
