Sofia's P.O.V
The reaction I received as I walked into the meeting room was precisely what I had expected. However, after enduring their shocked expressions for what felt like an eternity – about two minutes to be precise – I realized I was close to losing my composure.
"Sofia," someone finally broke the silence, and unsurprisingly, it was Nathan.
"Yes," I replied, looking at him. He wore an expression I couldn't quite decipher and, quite frankly, didn't care to.
"You cut your hair, Sofia," Alexandro pointed out.
"As you can see," I gestured, attempting to smile, though it probably looked more like a grimace.
I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards my room. Once inside, I immediately turned to face him.
"Is it really that horrible, Alex?" He furrowed his brow almost instantly.
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