Lara’s expression darkened further. “Why?” she asked coldly. “So you can hurt her again?”
Julian sighed tiredly and ran a hand through his hair. “I’m not here to fight with you. I just need to know where she is.”
“That’s funny,” Lara replied sharply. “Because fighting and hurting Sophie seemed to be your favorite hobbies during your marriage. It's odd to see you searching for her now that the marriage is over. Did you maybe hit your head somewhere?”
The guilt in Julian’s chest worsened instantly. He lowered his gaze briefly before speaking again.
“She isn’t answering my calls,” he admitted quietly. “I really need to know where she is.”
Lara stared at him for a moment before rolling her eyes in irritation. “Please,” she scoffed. “Stop pretending to care about her. It doesn’t suit you.”
